My drive into work today from Brooklyn took longer than expected due to the snow that fell last night for hours on end, yea lets just say I was almost 2hrs late.  As I walked in expecting to get called into "the office" of doom I turned the corner and what to my surprize I found on my desk TWO COUNT THEM TWO BOXES OF GIRL SCOUT COOKIES I ordered from one of my co-workers weeks prior. 

BTW don't you just hate the whole co-worker hitting you up for their kids fundraiser crap?  Especially when the boss asks you to buy something?  There is always that, "oh you don't have to buy anything for little Mary's cheerleading  squad so the girls can goto Orlando to play with Mickey" but what if you don't?  What happens when it comes time for raises and the boss runs across your name?  I can just see it now............I remember that asshole from the west coast didn't buy any candy for little Mary, she cried for hours and didn't get to go on that trip......NO RAISE FOR HIM!

My frown was instantly turned upside down and I ripped open the first box, my favorite.....Carmel deLites.  I've eaten all but one cookie.  The way I see it, eat eveything but leave a little behind for all the fat and carbs to have some place to go.  Then you can eat whatever you want.   The other box is the classic Thin Mints and I'm saving them for my S he loves them.......but does he love the Carmel de Lites more?  I can't remember Oh well sorry honey you'll have to settle with the Thin Mints! 

And remember leave the last cookie in the box

Bye for now!