Yummy Pocky!

Stooopid me stayed up late doing housework after my sweetie and I had gone late evening grocery shopping, which was depressing in itself because my cart was filled with, aside from a few kid-requested treats, stuff for my “sticks and twigs” diet.

All was not lost however; my eyes caught sight of the bright red box and it immediately went into the cart. Yay Pocky!

I then proceeded to amuse (by that I mean, annoy) my significant other by randomly saying, “Pocky!” which I did often, because Pocky is fun.

Say it. Pocky! See? Fun!

what flavor pocky are you?

So um, yeah….this must be just plain wrong because I can’t possibly fake it that well...