I can't feel my legs.
My feet, on the other hand, are screaming at me.
I had frosting for breakfast.
I splattered coffee all over my stockings (while they were on my legs).
I forgot scissors to cut the table covers (from the roll).
I'm on a sugar high from the two pieces of cake I just inhaled at 10pm.
And it was all worth it...
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Two thumbs up!
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