Peanut Butter

I didn’t think I missed peanut butter at all. I used to eat the stuff all the time but after multiple summers of PB&J sandwiches every single day for lunch the love just faded away. All the trainees have been talking about how they are craving it and no one can find it anywhere to buy. This past weekend John went to a real grocery store in Santa Anita (an hour combi ride) and finally found it. The jar cost 14.30 soles. That’s about $5, more importantly almost two days salary in Peru. Today during class John opened it and I couldn’t resist but shove my finger in the jar with out even asking and as soon as I put it in my mouth, it was like tasting a little piece of heaven. I’m hooked again, this stuff is addicting. I’m going to have to save up to get myself a jar.