girl scout cookies, in all their delicious glory, were delivered last week. while they may contain less fat than you think, when you desire to eat a whole box in one sitting it doesn't really matter if one serving only has .4 g trans fat. you just ate 20 cookies.
perhaps they should come in smaller boxes? i know, i know - to you, the smug reader at home, self control should be all we need. but try snacking on only 2 samoas while bored at work, or 3 thin mints while reading a book, and suddenly you'll find yourself halfway through the box and licking your fingers with no thought in your mind of stopping.
ahh, girl scouts. thank goodness this only happens once a year. and, i have to share (bryan is sneaky in his consumption, ensuring that he gets his fair share and then some).
besides, i deserve a treat after all the box packing i did this weekend. i plowed through much of our kitchen cupboards, and our dining room now looks like a storage facility. we had to take apart the table to make room. thank god we have a moving truck (ie, semi) instead of cubes. i don't envy my friends nor bryan, who will be loading it. i'll cook them dinner, though, i swear.
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