I have this super great roommate, Rachel. This is her face. And also a leaf:
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Today when I got home from work, the apartment had this little nugget:
and smelled like Mrs. Field's kitchen. Turns out Rachel was just making a billion types of treats for Family Home Evening tonight.
As she scooped out the last of the peanut-butter oatmeal chocolate-chip cookie dough, she announced she'd be leaving for a bit to take some cookies and treats to the people she works with.
"Wow Rachel," I said. "Best coworker ever award goes to you. That's why they pay you the big bucks."
"Oh, I know," she responded. "I'm rolling in dough!"
"No pun inteded" puns are the best type. Always.
And in other news, I invite you all to go buy yourself some ice cream on my behalf.
If you know what I mean.
Wink, wink.