After God made marshmallow, she made Tums.

I recently did an exposé — an in-depth coverage, not the band from the ’80s — on the uptick of marshmallow usage in the NuLu area.

It required me to eat three marshmallow-heavy desserts back to back, which kept me wired all weekend, along with a stomach ache and a canker sore on my tongue.

The moral of the story: Even marshmallow should be enjoyed in moderation. #marshmoderation

I may not be able to eat the puffy treats for a few months. OK, maybe a few days.

If you didn’t catch the story, you can read it here.