I baked up a storm last night, consumed a few too many of the goods (along with banana milk shots) and was left feeling a little ill. I awoke this morning, with a cookie induced hangover. I must say though, it was completely worth it. Twas a swell way to spend my last night with my fellow nanny in a mildly amazing abode. We were also graced with the presence of four lovely men, friends of mine and now Jodi's. She left this afternoon, and then there was one. I cried as she shut the taxi door and went inside to finish packing my things.