Today feels eerily like a Monday, am I right? I’m way too crabby to be coherent. Lucky for you, Deb over at She Who Seeks sent me this lovely video yesterday. It’s pretty much the only thing keeping me from lobbing canned goods out my window onto the honking cars below.
Now turn up the volume, let the space unicorns wash over you, and bathe you in glittery happiness. Meanwhile, I will try not to cut a bitch while hurdling over brown snow banks. (The operative word here being “try.”)
In other news, I need a marshmallow laser. STAT. Thanks, Deb.