Today I got a fortune cookie that said, "Your love of pound cake will be an important part of your life." (I may have possibly edited it a little bit...maybe.)
I also dropped my first tray of drinks at work. Luckily, the only drink that was on it at the time was a glass of pinot grigio. And I only spilled on myself and the carpet. And I caught the class so it didn't break. Thank goodness.
I want to talk about something important, something worldy, but I really cannot think of anything to say.
Hmm.
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