My guilty pleasure?
Kraft Macaroni and Cheese.
What is it about the unnaturally orange-colored, narrow mini-tubes that eases an ex-pat's longing for home? Come to think of it, I don't even know if home is the right idea. Maybe it's a nostalgia fix for something that never really existed.
I'm not sure I'll ever figure it out, but in the meantime, I've got four boxes left to soothe my spirits. Since I moved here, Korea's gotten around to stocking Oreos in easily-accessible places. Here's hoping Kraft Mac 'n' Cheese finds some shelf space, too.