So, my sister had me get her an oatmeal cooconut cookie on Saturday.
I've never tried until then.
The plan was to bring two from my company's owner tomorrow.
Well, I had 3.
I ate 1, and I swear -all mental inllness aside- THE OTHER COOKIES CALLED ME.
They told me to eat another one. I SWEAR.
So, I have one left.
I can't take one cookie to him.
I'll get more tomorrow.
Thankful for a cookie that can make me smile.
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