Wifester sent a bag to work with me today. I popped the hatch on them about five mintues ago. I CAN'T STOP.
I'm like some sort of crazed ginormous squirrel, huddled over in my little darkened corner of the office cracking shells and chewing as fast as I can, only stopping to lick the salt off my mouth when it starts to sting.
Ok, back to the frenetic snacking.