One time, my sister and I snuck off to a fudge factory shop and bought fudge for everyone back at home.
We stopped at a park with a stream and geese and it was so lovely just relaxing and visiting.
Then we got greedy.
We ate all of the fudge; by the time we got to her house, both of us had heart palpitations.
I can't say we wouldn't do it again but I would pace myself better next time.
I read that and realized I can’t spell palpitations
Systemic sugar rush shock is like doing too much cocaine, I’ve heard.