How? What? Who said that?!
True story: I’m walking back into the building from a little outing this afternoon and our chairman’s assistant asks my coworker if she wants “these.”
As if they were to the Monster Truck Show. And yeah, I still might have been interested.
So J opens up the envelope and they’re MAMMA MIA TICKETS!!
Score. Only there were two. And lucky me, J’s husband doesn’t like musicals.
So tomorrow night, people, me, J, & hundreds of our nearest & dearest will be singing at the tops of our lungs.
And wishing every single day that we could wear this: