Damn You Planters

I was at a shoot this morning and I heard the evil craft service table calling -- particularly, the peanuts. Oh. My. I had to do it. So, yes...I enjoyed a snack pack of Planters peanuts (I admit it) and relished every moment...until...the peanuts were gone. Then, the jaw attacked!!!!!!!!! Helloooo headache. Seriously, this is my warning to you...if you are a wired lady/tmj freak show...do not let the snack pack trick you. It was not pretty afterwards. Thank god the crippled jaw was accompanied with 1.5 hours of traffic returning to work. Such a delightful combo.