You know those times when it feels like it is all coming together? I am in one of those stretches... it makes all the crazy pills, balls in the air, straight pandemonium feel like it was worth something!
*Can we discuss how much I LOVED the song, "It's my party and I'll cry if I want to"? That is so weird. I was like 9 years old rocking out to this 1960's song that really is not pleasant in its message. It was on a cassette mix of other 60's hits and it was my favorite tape. Yikes.