...we went to the amazing Italian bakery near my church and picked out a selection of cookies and biscotti for the neighbours.
They're not home right now so the cookies are sitting at the front door where, I have to admit, they're in rather grave danger of being plundered.
I'm hungry. Dinner isn't for another hour or more.
It's a good thing for the cookies that I'm running low on Weight Watchers points thanks to a rather decadent dinner I know is waiting for me at my Mom and Dad's house tonight.
Otherwise I'm pretty sure I'd be covered in biscotti crumbs and burping happily by now...