One Whopper at a Time

I was thinking about the busyness, and hurriedness, of my life as I indulged on some candy while passing through the kitchen. It occurred to me as I grabbed a handful of Whoppers, that I no longer took the time to enjoy them.



I remember as a child, I would take one Whopper at a time and eat all of the chocolate off before popping the rest in my mouth. I would do the same with Rolos. Candy corn had to eaten one color at a time, usually in a different order for each piece. Candy was a treat to be savored. The process was as important as the taste. Now, it is just something else to rushed through without thought or appreciation.



So, my goal is to slow down and eat one Whopper at a time.

Sound like a good plan?