they are one of life's little treats. a sort of savory, guilty pleasure that only comes around once a year, tempting you to take advantage while you have the opportunity. "having enough" is an unattainable mirage that only the weak chase after...
...oh, girl scout cookies, why do you make me chase that mirage...?
last weekend i got my delivery of 10 boxes of girl scout cookies.... yes, 10. that's "enough". i'm now down to the last 2 boxes after 7 days. SEVEN DAYS -> 8 BOXES OF COOKIES! ugh. i swear the tagalongs have some sort of addicting additive. i mean, really, i refuse to accept that i am actually this weak. *obviously* it is something with the cookies.
which brings me to...
bliss:
- girl scout cookies.... oh yumm....
- bella - her birthday was this week and she turned 5. for her birthday we went to the doggie park - where she was promptly removed due to... umm... inappropriate behavior on behalf of the boy doggies.
- a sunny, 70 degree weekend
- this weekend's upcoming wedding photography in Utah!!
bs:
- boy doggies - duh!
- the girl scout cookie mirage... stupid cookies with their stupid delicious calories... >:[
