A Little Too Late

A coworker brought Butterfingers around to everyone for Halloween today. It was near the end of the day. I thought briefly about saving mine for tomorrow. But, ultimately, my love of chocolate won out. I opened up the butterfinger, and popped a piece of it in my mouth. As I chewed, I felt the sticky butterfingery-ness adhering to my teeth. And at that moment I also remembered that I was on my way to a dentist appointment in less than an hour. And I also had no toothbrush with me.