Damn Girl Scouts....

First they come to your door all dressed in their cute little uniforms, batting those eyelashes, "Would you like to buy some cookies?" How can I say no?!?!? If I say no, I'm sure that's a seat in the express train to hell. But why would I say no? Those cookies are YUMMY!

So I order some cookies. Not one box. Not two boxes. Not even three boxes, but I order SIX boxes. I love those caramel delites. Hubby loves the thin mints. I got Frodo the fudge dipped animal cracker/cookie things. (I don't know exactly what they're called, but I ate 4 of them tonight....)

I figure they must put crack in their cookies so I crave them over and over and want to sit down and eat the whole damn box at once. Then I feel all ill from all the sugar. Then once that subsides, I want more cookies!!!! Ack! It's insane!

My name is Mel and I'm a girl scout cookie-aholic.