Snackadoodles

In between organizing childhood mementos and labeling plastic bins with identically colored labels and packing up sewing machines and trampolines and punching bags, I need a break occasionally. Like, a carmelita, a choco dipped coconut macaroon, and a maple cold press ($ugar $ugar, much too much). I did not eat/drink all of this. Just a few chunks of the carmelita and a bit o' coffee. Now my spirits are high as I buff my dull wooden desk with mayonnaise.

Treats = all wrapped up for a stay in the fridge. Until we meet again for a wee afternoon buzz...