This week has been insane. There's been some chaos at work. It wasn't really a negative, since it's made the week fly by, but it's lent a little extra crazy to my week.
And, of course, today is the day my 250 cupcakes are due. I'm in pretty good shape since I have all of them done except 2 dozen that still need frosted. Or at least I was feeling pretty good until they wanted me to have them there at 1 in the afternoon. So now I'm really rushing. But it'll be ok.
It'll all be worth it once we can all pile in the car and head out this evening. Then I can just stretch out and chill. And by then I'm sure I'll be wound so tight that I'll have to.