The minutes can’t count down quick enough until it’s time for me to go pick my puppy up from daycare, retrieve my special Jell-o shot salad from the ‘fridge, and head into Minneapolis for the 612.5 Party.
This morning, my iPod kept playing Diana Ross’ “I’m Coming Out” over and over. I don’t know what all that is about.
And hey, Chinese food? Why is that shit so unhealthy?
See you all tonight, right? Don’t be scared. Just show up. It’ll be a good time.