Tic Tac- That's a wrap

Every time I visit my housemate Peter's room I always do 2 things. 

1.) I moisturizer my hands with the hand cream he never uses but just happens to convienently have on his shelf.

2.) I eat one orange Tic Tac

This did not start at the beginning of the year. It just kinda happened.. And it is a little tradition for us. 

One time Meagan and I knocked on his door at 2 in the morning. Half asleep and in his pj pants, he took a break from his studies and opened the door with Tic Tacs in his hands to see if we wanted one.

Precious I know. 

Quick pause: 

Have you ever been to a Relay for Life? A school fair? A friends birthday party? And there is a jar of jelly beans or Swedish fish and you can win the prize if you can correctly guess how many are in the jar...? Yeah I have never won, ever!!! 

I say this because God surprised me with Tic Tacs.  And this time I won. I never took the time I figure out how many Tic Tacs were in the small container. I didn't even read the nutritional facts to figure it out.  I just took them. 

Somehow there were just enough to last the semester, down to the last day. 

My last night of Junior year, I went into Peter's room to say goodnight and there just happened to be one left.