confession...

well... i don't know where the montana girl scouts are hiding. perhaps they are warm inside their homes since it's
-10 and blizzarding again... but dang it... if you want to sell those cookies you have to get your butt out there and push em, right?

ugh. well, ok. now to the confession part. i don't know how - but my boss has a contact where i have none. a girl scout contact. he brought in a box of thin mints today... i devoured it. absolutely devoured it. as i wiped the last of the crumbs of my chin i said, "ummm, hope you didn't expect that to last long. until tomorrow." bwaahahahaha! the evil seven month pregnant woman strikes again!

i have my gestational diabetes test on friday... so i figure just in case i better make dang sure i'm satisfied. (ack! red flag - bad mom alert!) mmkay, in all actuality though, this is the first incident where i took out a box of cookies. not good. my weakness is cupcakes, not girl scout cookies.

so, once the box was gone i realized... i don't even like thin mints! i like tagalongs!

::silently prays for God to send a girl scout bearing cookies, no tagalongs, to her office during this wonderfully snowy spring break week::

that's all for now friends. ack. :)