OK, I kinda set myself up for this one, but to be fair, I didn't know that Murphy could open cookie tins.
I got one of those tins of Christmas cookies as a late gift the other day. And not just an average-sized one. This one is a four-pounder. It holds a lot of those little Danish cookies of assorted variety.
Well last night I had some, and I had some more for breakfast this morning, but then I put the lid back on and left it on a low table in my office. On my arrival home, I found the tin on the floor--upright--with the lid off and about half of the cookies consumed. (I guess someone got full after a pound and change of cookie.)
I can't even eat the rest though, because now I can't tell which of the remaining ones he licked.
Oh well. I'll take them in to work. No one at work reads this blog and they'll eat 'em.