My alarm went off at 5:30 this morning, and I moaned and whined and moaned because I didn’t want to get up. But then my phone rings and it’s Lindsey. She is talking saying stuff like Good morning and how did you sleep, and I knew there was something else she wanted to tell me. I was thinking that she needed something like me to pick her up, that something bad happened to someone in her family. But she says she has a surprise and I need to open the door and get it. She had a plate full of peanut butter cookies. Yum!
Now my house is good smelling, and I have cookies and you don’t.

Here’s something for you anyway: