i lost my cookies...no, seriously

i had a bag of mother's brand iced lemonade cookies (they're delish) on my bed y'day. i had some at around 4 this morning and now i can't find them! this bodes ill for the mouse situation, but i've looked all over my room and i can't find them. maybe it's not a mouse - maybe it's one of those r.u.s things - that would suck. *sigh* i wanted cookies for breakfast. i am bummed, and it's driving my ocdness a bit crazy.
my therapist says when i'm anxious to go blow bubbles - no i'm not kidding. my little sister calls it bubble therapy. it's supposed to calm and steady my breathing. i'm about to go outside and have a bubblefest.