Not much going on.
Eating Girl Scout cookies.
Running away from Girl Scout cookies.
Hearing them call me. Creeping back into the kitchen, peeking around the corner to see if they're still there.
Eating more Girl Scout cookies.
It's ugly around here with all the empty boxes and discarded wrappers. And the crumbs. The crumbs are not pretty at all.
Erg phmfm.................that should be ugh, but my mouth's full.