139 Days to Go

I admit it, I acted like a child today.  But what can I say...?

A couple weeks ago one of my coworkers told me she was selling girl scout cookies.  I wasn't going to buy any, but she was like well what if you seperate them into their serving sizes and freeze them.  That way, when you want one, you can pull out a package and eat just the serving size.  Okay, that sounded good, so I ordered two of my favorite:  Tagalongs.  I recieved them on Monday.  Wednesday night I told my dad he could have the unopened box I had, because I didn't want to tempt myself.  Afterall, I ate half the box between Monday and Tuesday.

Of course, he agreed.  This morning I woke up and thought I would pack my lunch ahead of time.  I have cookies!!  I grabbed out the ziplock bag and went to go get my cookies.  They are gone!!  He was like, "Well, I thought you said I could have some."  Yes, the UNOPENED BOX!!  He was like I'm sorry you can have your other box.  At that point, I didn't want it, what's the point? He already ate MY box I told him NOT to eat. 

If I could of, I would have thrown myself down on the floor, kicking and screaming because he ate MY cookies!  I was mad, boy, was I mad.  Then I thought about it.  And yes, it is NOW funny, but at the time I reacted to how I normally would have.  "That's my food, and my food only,"  type of attitude.  I didn't, and don't, need those cookies, I just want them.  My stomach took over my heart and mind.

Now, I cannot wait for those stupid cookies to be gone, I knew I should have never bought them in the first place.  Oh well, I know for next time not to order them.