But here's the real problem: This morning at a meeting someone noticed my box of cookies and I told her These will be gone by tonight and I was kind of joking, but not really because at 2:56 p.m. I've eaten more than two thirds of the box.
God, they're delicious.
God, I'm a pig.
I have one more box coming from another girl scout, or, actually, from another girl scout's mother, and those will be gone in a day, too.
So I guess I'm lucky that they don't come in sleeves of 20 because just because there are more, doesn't mean I wouldn't eat them all before sundown. Yes siree: Pig.
***ADDENDUM: I just realized that I never ate lunch today. Just cookies.