i got into the office around 3pm today because of another late-nighter yesterday. i walked gingerly through our door and as i was passing our conference table, i did a double-take when i realized what was on top of it:


danish/butter cookies. heaven in dough form. been addicted to these since i was a little kid. i quickly grabbed a handful and as i sat down, i heard an officemate say "e pare-pareho lang naman ng lasa!", or something like that. i din't really hear exactly.

by that time i was already too busy brushing the crumbs off my shirt and jeans.