I was biking home from school today and all of a sudden dijon mustard
came into my mind. I don’t know why – it was really odd. There was
something in the air that didn’t smell like dijon mustard, but for some
reason reminded me of it. Weird, I know.
C’est bizarre, Beth. I’m had peanut butter moments, but never dijon moments. FYI, the dijon here is REALLY strong, lots of horseradish. Once I used too much on a sandwich and I thought my head was going to explode, but it was good for the sinuses…>Jen
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