the first step is admitting you have a problem
I, my friends, have a problem. The late-night cookie monster struck again; This time with the force of a thousand men! Here is what I woke up to on my bedside table:
I can't make this stuff up! The Oreos made their way into my bedroom at some point between the hours of 1AM and 9AM last night. On the bright side, I only had three -- versus the TEN(!!!) I had the other night. At least I think I only had three. I may have sleep-eaten a few unconsciously. I don't even remember inviting the cookies to bed with me. They took advantage of my groggy state-of-mind and lowered defenses. I'll have to take extra precautions tonight.
This war isn't over yet...
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