I need to go buy some cheap cookie cutters.
Bed Bath and Beyond has a big bag of em for like, $10.
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I need to go buy some cheap cookie cutters.
Bed Bath and Beyond has a big bag of em for like, $10.
Bed Bath and Beyond has a big bag of em for like, $10.
Crap. We don't have a BBB very close. The choices are: Target...or...um...Target.
Target's the closest store where I won't have to deal with long lines or walking through a HUGE store wrangling babies.
Cash - I think Target has a bunch of cookie cutters in the "Dollar Spot" section.
I need to go get some, too. Em and I are gonna do them on Saturday.
Cash - I think Target has a bunch of cookie cutters in the "Dollar Spot" section.
Excellent! I won't have to go far. And there is a Starbucks in the Target, so I can also get some gift cards.
I need new cookie cutters too, but they need to be 3 inch diameter or more. I stayed up until 2 a.m. frosting cookies last night. Ugh.
I made chocolate cookies with peanut butter and chocolate chips and also chocolate peanut butter no bake cookies yesterday.
Tonight are the pumpkin walnut and ginger snaps.
Saturday is sugar and spritz.
There will be no cookies in this house this year. I'm hoping that the 70 pounds of peppermint bark makes up for it (and no. That's not an exaggeration).
I believe I mentioned, earlier this morning, my office being cold? It feel colder still. My nipples are NOT HAPPY.
Woot! The police detective just called me. They caught a dude that matches my description, driving the same car, doing the same thing in a parking lot about 50 miles from here. The detective is putting together a photo line up for me to look at. A little "recognize the asshole" thoughts would be nice.
Hot diggity damn!
Fuck yeah! Someone in Ann Arbor is sniping my last couple of auctions! As a buyer, I loathe snipers, but as a seller, I must admit I'm growing to love them.
Is that the term for sweeping in at the last minute and outbidding the highest bidder? It seems like the only safe way to win, really; either that or make sure to have a high enough maximum bid.
My nipples are NOT HAPPY.
Snerk. I went outside a little bit ago. It's a glorious sunny winter's day. Blue sky, sunshine everywhere--and wind that will kill you. Between 25-30 mph, according to the websites.