More fun, if not more excess

Picture me skipping to the tune of "It's the most wonderful time of the year!" Yes, the Christmas song. Well, that's exactly the song I always feel a tendency to burst into once February rolls around the corner and, dare I say it? Girl Scout cookies come into season! I literally look forward to this time of year all year long! Nothing can deter my excitement when I drive past a lovely Girl Scout troupe selling these beloved morsels of goodness, and dagnabbit, one of the most important things I have accomplished in my marriage is swinging Chad over to the dark side: an insatiable need for all things Girl Scout cookie related! So, a few minutes ago, while Chad is being a productive human being sitting in a classroom, I decided it was time for me to excessively consume 4 samoas (they are now called "caramel delights," but in my heart they will always be samoas!) and 3 thin mints! I think it's safe to say I should call it night from everything and anything containing calories.