The craziest thing happened this weekend. I mean the CRAZIEST thing. Let me tell you, it's a good thing you're sitting down cause this one would set you on your ass then knock your socks right off. Sitting or not, you might want to curl your toes in preparation for the life-altering news that I am about to bestow upon you. Ok, ready? I'm just going to spit it out. Hope you've heeded my warning about curled toes. Here goes: I NOW EAT CAESAR SALAD!
I know, right? Pretty shocking even if I do say so myself. This is so going to change my life. I know it. I can feel it. Goodbye dry baby spinach! Bring on the iceberg lettuce, a new day is upon us!
In other news, my best friend (and the closest thing I have to a sister) accepted the proposal of her most excellent boyfriend, in front of family (but no god) in what turned out to be the most romantic evening of my life. While it would be this side of impossible to top what Kai said about two of our favorite people in the world, it surely would be impossible to do so with quite as much... flair.
At 4am Sunday, my mind was awake with endless ramblings, plans and ideas and sappy, sappy dreams to unleash upon you, but now, full of garlic lettuce and mounting exhaustion, I find myself at somewhat of a loss as to how to describe my sheer joy and excitement. Trust me, you lucked out. I can't seem to stop giggling.