Today is the turning point. I'm no longer the sweet tooth fairy. Sweet is bad. Sweet brings caries, unless we brush. Guess today I'm brushing myself away from here.
Found a new home. As they say: home is where the heart is and now I've got mine back. World is round and around we go. Guess someday we'll cross paths again. If not: purple purple silver and gold, let me be happy before I grow old!
