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Hmmm, I have said before that my blog, and more specifically the habit of writing everyday, makes me see the world differently. I don't go through my days unaware. I am continually examining, evaluating, thinking "Now THAT could be my blog." Well, when Tim came home with Girl Scout cookies tonight, I got, immediately, happy. Then I realized that my favorites had gone back to their rightful name, Samoas, and I got happier.
At that point, I knew Samoas would be my blog tonight.
But wait, the random thought ramble doesn't end there! There's more. I am now in a cookie coma, and at my happiest as I realize, I have found the coconut yet again tonight. Coconut cookies on a Tuesday. Even if it is rainy, cold and dark outside, I am feeling the sunshine. Last week I had two Fridays with Veterans' Day off midweek. This week, it is as if the universe is sending me a week full of Coconut Fridays?! We will see. How will I find the coconut of Wednesday?
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