so I brought these cookies from Spain that I left on my bookshelf, and now I can’t find them. I’m positive that I did not finish them & I’m also positive that my brother finished them for me… with letting me know.
Not that these cookies are a big deal or anything, but the fact that they’re missing without my knowledge just means that somebody was snooping around in my room. And this is a normal occurrence.
I don’t think it’s any surprise that I’m possessive & that I get anal retentive about people touching my stuff.
