It’s Nothing a Cookie Wouldn’t Fix #cookiehigh

Today I felt spectacularly hungover. I had two glasses of red wine during a 4-hour business dinner and not enough sleep. I suppose walking the lake this morning with coffee and no hydration wasn’t much help.

As I was getting my hair cut this afternoon, looking at my face and exhausted eyes in the mirror, I decided a cookie would fix my catatonic state. That, and kombucha.

Sure enough the kombucha revived me and propelled my feet to cross the street to the bakery. And then that fabulous cookie, buttery goodness, chocolate chip, as large as a plate, stared back at me as I ordered four to take to my aunt’s for dinner.

Thank God for chocolate chip cookies. And business dinners with good wine.

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