Sometimes my typing and my thinking get a bit offline from one another. It makes for interesting typos.
Yesterday's was "Impulse Pies." And you know, a fair amount of the pies in my life are purchased on an impulse. (Pies I bake, though... that's careful consideration.)
Still, the phrase stuck with me long after I was done giggling at myself.
So while doing the weekly grocery shopping, I glanced at the day-old bakery items... and look! An impulse pie!
I snatched it up, paid for my groceries, and delivered the pie to a friend who needed a little treat. I considered a ding dong ditch maneuver, but it's really hot out, and she spotted me at the window... we chatted for a minute, then we both went back to our days.
May all your typos be sweet!