I Heart Peanut Butter...

That pretty much says it.
I really really really like peanut butter.

Why would I torture myself with talk of such a divine creation when I now reside in a country s'ka peanut butter? btw, s'ka is translated in this use as "There is no."

You see, last week I was visited by the Care Package Angle. Mona sent a few small things including one jar of JIF. Ah Heaven. I figure if I am careful and only share sparingly, I can make it last for a month. I would rather eat a PB and Banana sandwich like every day but I'll make do. Oh and though I am only sparingly sharing, I'm impressed that kind of almost selfless giving is still in me regarding PB.

James Trivia:
It's my personal theory that God made a deal with my mom. You see, I used to be pretty picky with food and everything else for that matter. But I loves me some Peanut Butter. I like it in all forms. Cheap, expensive, sweet, natural, salted, unsalted, whatever you got I will eat. To balance my preference for let's say more sophisticated things, God made me with a fondness for peanut butter that is hard to match.

Today as part of my lunch I had a banana with a teaspoon of PB.
SO GOOD!