Yesterday, while at The Forks, Phil, Izzie and I ate at a restaurant. And that restaurant gave us lollipops with our check. The lollipops were shoved into my bag and forgotten about....until this morning.
Can you see it? No? Oh, maybe that's because you're horrified by the supreme amount of laundry hanging and sitting everywhere that I have yet to deal with...
How she found it and opened it, uh, that's for me to know and for you to never know.
Early morning sugar. Nothing like it.