Empty stomach, wholesome goodness, and a 30 minute drive home. Which was made longer because I was edged out of my turn by a convoy of classic cars. I was never going to make it home without pulling over and eating a plate of donated food. This is how embezzlement starts. I was one bite away from insider trading, crocheting the Martha Stewart Poncho and being Enron.
It's ok, I reached into my new sherpani backpack
and grabbed an emergency snack bar.
The cookies were saved! Walk Ahoy!
I really like Ahoy!
3 comments:
Gorgeous bag. Good luck on your walk tomorrow.
Woo Hoo! Glad you saved those cookies for me ;-) Sister Bear and I are all set for the walk tomorrow....she thinks we are running. Boy, oh boy, is she mistaken!
Sweet pack. Love the color!
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