It's not a cookie.

Ohmygod!

I held down the fort at my work/study gig today while the staff met with the board for some strategic planning. When I finally got a break about 3pm, I went to Duane Reade for some Skin Shield to treat a tiny stab wound on the tip of my left thumb.

And I ended up buying a box of Fig Newtons.

And eating an entire row as I walked around the block.