Somedays you simply deserve a reward. Or maybe, you deserve consolation. There may be an abundance of well deserving scenarios in which we consider something to soothe ourselves. I was in such a mood tonight. My choices were an already made Cosmopolitan, fruity and fun but a little watered down. It leaves a warmth that blooms into a little bit of easiness. Or, I could have a serving of Ben & Jerry’s New York Super Fudge Chunk. By far, the very best, most decadent ice cream allowed on the planet (short of gelato in Florence, Italy). Or I could curl up in bed with a truly trashy novel. The book corrupts my mind and it absolutely despicable and raunchy. The alcohol just pickles the brain cells which I am already on a down hill race to retain. The ice cream settles in for a long hibernation on the already ample tushy. So….what shall it be? Door #1, Door #2 or Door #3? How about a smaller bowl of ice cream, all of the martini and I read until I fall asleep? Sounds like manna from heaven.