This week hasn’t been all sunshine and peacock glitter, I have to admit. I got some news earlier that gave me the unhappy feeling of being simultaneously shocked, mad, and hugely disappointed. It like was that thing where your stomach gets all cold and drops to your brand new argyle socks, yet you’re so mad you want to want to throw something, too. You know, like a Winnebago.
But then we got some goods news that outweighed the not-good news and my feeling of #HollowRage faded.
So…balance. That’s what I got this week, balance. And as we all know, balance means cookies!
I mean, not they’re exclusive to balance or anything. I’m pretty sure the Great Elders of the Old People in Yesterdaytimes dictated that Things such as it being Thursday, getting a Microsoft security update, the sun rising in the east, sending out a tweet, and hey-look-I’m-growing-hair-in-funny-places are all occurrences that herald the making of cookies.
Who am I to dispute the wisdom of the Elders?
So then, here’s to having your own Elders to tell you when it’s cookie time.
And just in case you don’t, I’m ready to offer suggestions.