I start out the day crabby, like very crabby. Everyone in the world was making me mad and I did not know why. And to be honest, I still don’t know why, but I hate it when I get that angry. I’m like the Incredible Hulk, except I don’t turn that shade of green. But I’m okay now. At least I don’t want to Hulk Smash anything.
I may possibly be making cupcakes tomorrow night for a work lunch, and again Saturday for GAY DAY, the gayest day in all the land!, which I’m retardedly excited for and somehow feel like I need! I’m mainly just excited to spend the day/afternoon with the most awesome friends in the world, being lazy in awesome weather, and bringing my dog along with me.
On a work related note, if I make my yearly quota, I get to go here. Yeah, I know. Awesome. I get to bring a friend, too, which will be harder to decide upon than actually making my quota, I think!