Now I know how Charlie Sheen feels. I fell off the wagon, overdosed on six boxes of Girl Scout cookies, and now I'm spinning into a cycle of manic depression.
But wait, there's hope. Kara sent me a link to another blog, with a note: "Read The God of Cake. You can thank me later." I hate that you think you're always right, Kara. We can just agree to disagree on that point. But I am thanking you NOW!
You guys have got to read this. It's genius. And will offer you insight on how I spent my Girl Scout weekend.
HYPERBOLE and a Half: The God of Cake