Snack Attack -- Simple S'Mores

I toy a lot with the idea of a "dream career." What job would I have if I could have any job in the entire world? And at 23 years old I can safely say, that I am 100% positive that...

I have no freakin' clue.

There are lots of passions floating around in my head that I know someday will all fit together into my idea of a perfect job, an ideal career. But whenever I think of doing one thing for the rest of my life, I can't decide. Something with writing, okay. Something with travel, of course. Something with food, perhaps... but what about marketing? I'm loving it at the moment, will that passion grow? And fashion, oh how I love fashion and shoes and shopping... what happened to my 16 year old dreams of working at Cosmo? What happened to my art portfolio for all those art schools I never applied to senior year of high school?

Well what can I say, with perfect certainty, that I am good at and comfortable with? Let's see...

Snacking. Professional snacker? Oooh...

Even that, as lovely as it sounds, I probably could not picture myself doing forever. But for now, I can share one of my recent Snack Attacks with my humble tiny collection of readers. Who knows, maybe it will lead to a job in Travel Writing Marketing Cooking Snacking Painting Marketer Professional.

Awkward hand angle, delicious treat

Ohhh the s'more. How I long for you in the chilly months, your toasty perfection plucked from the end of a hand-carved marshmallow stick. But as it is still a few months until summer, and Mother Nature's impending April Fool's trick of 12 inches of snow in the Northeast is making us all sink back into a winter depression, I had to come up with a substitute.

Highlighted resume skills: Impeccable Improvisation Skillz. With a z.

Two second s'mores. Take some 'Nilla wafers, spread with Fluff and Nutella, sandwich, and enjoy to your heart's content. You're welcome.