Bad things that might happen to a girl on a Sunday afternoon: she ambles into her kitchen, opens lid of her cookie jar — and realizes some terrible, cookie-eating monster must have devoured all her delicious, chocolate-covered cookies during the night. This is terrible! Where have all the cookies gone?
If you’ve got some spare cookies (preferably chocolate-covered), please send them to this poor, cookieless author.
Else, I’m writing a post for The Idea Boutique, which will go up on Tuesday.