I shared it, and as you can see from the above picture, that was ten hours ago.
For ten hours I contemplated the incontrovertible facts that not only am I the sort of person who would happily eat cookie dough for breakfast, I am also the sort of person who would be proud of it.
Sadly, it didn't end there.
Several thousand calories of cookie dough later, I am wondering how I got dragged down this wicked path . . .It must be the fault of social media.



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