This weekend was A+. I had a surprise best friend visit, went to a great crafty party, and we moved a bunch of stuff into our new place. It’s starting to look like a real house in which people would live voluntarily, which is great. Tonight after work I did some painting and then we ate some Chinese takeout while sitting on the proverbial boxes. It felt kind of like a commercial for UHaul or maybe insurance, but it was enjoyable. It’s that commercial you wouldn’t really hate because although it’s cliche and a little bit sickening, it’s also authentic and sweet.
Speaking of sweet, I am just about sugared out, which is almost unbelievable if you know me well. We had a staff holiday party this afternoon and my plate of gummy products hors d’œuvres (towering piles of Dots™, gummy bears, and spice drops surrounding a basket of little tiny sword toothpicks) went over well. I ate a lot of sugary stuff and now my tummy isn’t feeling so hot. I think it’s time to take a little sugar breaky and let my blood get less saturated with spazzy sugar sprites. See that right there? That’s sugar talking: “spazzy sugar sprites” – honestly.