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The Cookie sale ends tomorrow.

We sold the last of our cookies today. Those few boxes that we have around the house are on hold pending payment from friends and acquaintances. It was misty and foggy and dreary today, but we sold 100 boxes or so before we came home. All told, the girl has found a home for 1066 boxes of cookies, plus something like 46 Certificate of Caring (that is, vouchers for boxes of cookies to be sent to food banks, the Red Cross, or soldiers serving overseas. She gets her iPod Nano 2Gig, and many other considerably lesser prizes. I get to gradually delete the visions of cookies dancing in my head.

I am, as Sarcasm Girl used to say when she was very small, bery tired.

Of course our garage still has 40+ cases of cookies. But they're not mine to worry about.