MY A.D.S.

My "A.D.S." - After Dinner Shuffle (defined in Emah's post just down there, below my post about Enya) this evening was successful.

After I finished paying homage to Enya, I deserved something. Something Sweet.

So, I sashayed to the treat stash and opened a new pack of oreos.

While I pulled back the (rather loud) wrapper, I justified that 4 oreos were deserved.

One for each member of our family.

Made complete sense at the time, even though I was the only one eating them.

'Cause I was the only one still awake.

They were good. Darn good.

All four of them.

Thanks for asking.