Showing up at my door with half a dozen cupcakes after I casually mention a craving?
And they’re from Sweet, my favorite bakery on the planet?
Total win.
This does not suck.
Someone is coming to hang out with me soon. And that someone is armed with cupcakes.
GPOY (and 2 of my loves) W, the 10 year HS reunion edition.
These things sort of suck.
- Missing the tree lighting because I have been instructed to avoid crowds.
- Being so out of it from the vicodin (prescribed!) that I am sort of unsure as to whether or not I will make it home in one piece.
- Related to #2, wondering if I am going to even be able to find Hoboken.
- I probably won’t remember writing this by the time I get home.
- SAY NO TO (even the legal, prescribed kind!) DRUGS.
Paula Deen gets hit with a ham.
…it’s okay, I only hurt my face!
hahaha :-)
"I’m sure if you were there you would have pursuaded/motivated us to go hit up some Black Friday shopping but as it was the only thing we did was a trip to Wal-Mart (in the words of Napoleon: GROSS!) as Adam and I were heading home."
— Big bro is correct about Wal-Mart.
