year of fun

I’ve finally decided to move Guilty Pleasure Day to Sunday. And that’s because, today, there were young ladies selling delicious cookies outside of Trader Joe’s. After an outrageous night of 90’s dance party and an early morning of workshop rehearsal, all I wanted was a nap. But I could not resist their smiles and promises of chocolate and mint together in the most perfect of unions.

Now, Thin Mints are best served cold (I prefer refrigerator over freezer) but my impatience got the best of me. I immediately ate like 10 and then slept for 2 hours. Pretty good for the first Guilty Pleasure Sunday.