Give Me Cookies, or Give Me Death

Contents: Pure Bliss

Today, I went to the college I used to go to, because I had to check my mail and sent out the rent application to the house I'm planning on moving to. And I went to the post office and...THERE WAS A PACKAGE FOR ME!! :D I picked it up and bounced gleefully on out of the Post Office and into my car. Getting a package in the mail is like a random Christmas, except without the creepy mall Santas.

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Creepy Mall Santa: Hello, little child.

Little Child: ...MOMMYYYY!!!
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And on the way back to the house, basically continued bouncing because good music was playing...but I digress.

ANYWAY, I got home and did several backflips (figuratively speaking...) into my room with the box in my hand, and promptly sliced it open, and flung the contents onto the bed. What I saw there, lying on the comforter, made me shriek with giddy joy! (See right)

Now, to the untrained eye, this looks like food. But this...this is so much more than food. There is sugar, and peanut butter and granola bars and chocolate and oatmeal cream pies and green tea.

 But, to be honest, everything but the peanut butter and the sugar went completely ignored for about an hour...because something else was included in this box of happiness: a recipe for my mommy's peanut butter cookies. It was a crazy, happy hour in my day, because I made these:

And those delightful, fantastic peanut buttery pieces of Heaven made me smile. ...like this: