I think I just ate the world's most unhealthy rice crispy treat. The lovely folks from the deli downstairs apparently believe that the more marshmallow and butter, the better. They couldn't be more right.
To go with that delicious dessert, I've enjoyed a cup of coffee [with plenty of sugar and cream], sugary cereal and a Dr. Pepper.
So in case I go into a sugar coma, I want to update the Internet on the great things going on.
Certain factors in my unhappiness have disappeared. I'm getting closer to buying my own place. My stomach hasn't hurt me much in the past few weeks. And my new job seems to only get better with time.
And this weekend has to be the best weekend I've had in years. I watched two wonderful friends get married, and that restored my faith in love and relationships. I went out with some old friends, and met a bunch of new friends. And then, I ate the best chicken biscuit in the world.
So Internet, I'm better now. Now that I've learned to dance in the rain, I am able to dance in the sunshine.