...and my mouth hurts from all that sugar. But I'm afraid to completely stop with the sugar yet, because I have to get this [sounds like "shirk"] application done to hand in tomorrow morning. And I'm afraid that if I stop now, I'll crash from the sugar rush and all I'll want to do is go to bed.
I bought a little too much candy today. When we were driving home, I told Chris that his job was to hide most of it, and only dole it out gradually. (My robot husband has the self control to be able to resist eating too much candy.)
Unfortunately, he thought I meant "hide it as soon as we get home." When I clearly meant "tomorrow we'll hide the candy." And so I made him dig it all out again. Because today is Cheap Candy Day! And what better way to celebrate than to bury oneself in candy and watch Ugly Betty and The Office! And then to edit a grant application while listening to shoulder-shimmy music! And to write with exclamation marks!
Maybe I should do one last edit of this application tomorrow morning.
2 comments:
I send you a (what I call Shrek) huf of solidarity. What did you end up doing ?
I ment hug... obviously
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