Color me content
Spring is officially here. My clocks have all sprung ahead, days are longer, and the studded tires are off my car. These are all good signs, but we all know what the number one sign is that it's spring.
I'll give you a hint: Thin Mints.
That's right. The girls are back, peddling their wares.
I love Girl Scout Cookies. And since I feel that my money is going to a good cause (what do Girl Scouts do? I actually don't know, nor do I care, as long as my Samoas keep a'comin'), I feel perfectly justified in buying multiple boxes.
This morning for breakfast, I had scrambled eggs and three Thin Mints. And I was so happy. Probably won't be as happy tomorrow when I feel that I need to add another mile to my jog to counteract the devilish cookies, but I say live in the now. And it's Girl Scout Cookie time now.
I'll give you a hint: Thin Mints.
That's right. The girls are back, peddling their wares.
I love Girl Scout Cookies. And since I feel that my money is going to a good cause (what do Girl Scouts do? I actually don't know, nor do I care, as long as my Samoas keep a'comin'), I feel perfectly justified in buying multiple boxes.
This morning for breakfast, I had scrambled eggs and three Thin Mints. And I was so happy. Probably won't be as happy tomorrow when I feel that I need to add another mile to my jog to counteract the devilish cookies, but I say live in the now. And it's Girl Scout Cookie time now.
3 Comments:
I was a girl scout in 2nd grade, and I'm not really sure what the point was either; I guess just a lot of girls get together and pretend to learn things--that's all I got out of it, anyway. But keep buying those cookies, cause they're delicious and it keeps those girls from selling *other things*.
I 8 a brownie in grade 2
I'm not quite sure how my topic on the wonders of Thin Mints and Tagalongs took such a sexual turn in these comments. Or maybe I'm reading too much into the second comment.
And is "ate" really that hard to type out?
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