Was hunting through the mess around my desk for CDs I'd borrowed from our choir director--he couldn't believe I wasn't a great fan of Bruckner and Sibelius (Sibelius somewhat, but was unfamiliar with Bruckner. I listened several times but these pieces didn't do much for me--scattered moments of beauty or grandeur but connected by tracts of "Oh, well...")
And I spotted a box of GS cookies, Thin Mints. I was sure it was empty. I pulled it out from under the papers, books, CDs...and it was unopened!! Full of Thin Mints!! Whoopee!
Note the past tense: WAS unopened. Now open. Now in the process of disappearing. The sound of munching is heard in the house.