I’m having a huge granola moment right now.

It’s so intense that as I type this I’m finishing a bag with yogurt, strawberries and cashew milk — which may explain the current cashew obsession. Even if I try to limit myself to one spoonful, it never quite works. Why is granola so convincing?
The one consolation is that this feels healthier than the bacon tortilla chips I keep craving. In a moment of weakness I might pick the granola over the chips — and honestly, that’s a win.
Who is this person and what have I done with myself?