Just saying...
One of my co-workers brought in cookies this week. Home-made cookies. You know, the kind that don't have to be the size of your hand and so loaded with butter they stain the napkin with grease gourmet overkill... HOME MADE goodness! Some were molasses and others were pumpkin all were less then the size of half a golf ball, nice and tiny. There are just two left. At least there are until I post this and do an Agatha Christie on it: And Then There Were None.
One person out sick and three people left early to get to appointments, its empty today and I'm eating to compensate. And its a Happy eating.
One person out sick and three people left early to get to appointments, its empty today and I'm eating to compensate. And its a Happy eating.