OK, so I shouldn't make light of a very real and occasionally crippling illness, but seriously, I'm just a little bit bluer thanI should be, and over at Reassigned Time I was just reminded why.

We did not order Girl Scout Cookies this year.

Before, between Ann's high school connections, and the hordes of young entrepeneurs set up outside of Staples, Blockbuster, Safeway, whereever, I could always count on a good February stash of pick-me-up gold. But having missed the pre-ordering, will I be able to find readily available snacky goodness?

Dear lord, let's hope.