Best Day Evar, yet I am still sick.

Today my mother came home with a bag of peanut butter cups and said to me: "Guess what, these have the little wrappers we need for the candy box prop!

We have to eat all these peanut butter cups. The props depend on it."

Oh noes!

:3 *chocolate face*

Also: Fan fricking tastic.

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Addendum

Chocolate is only good until you've eaten five or so peanut butter cups for your lost cause.

Then it becomes gross.

Also, I still have a raging fever, as made obvious by my aching... everything. And the fever reading on the thermometer. Well FINE! Be that way!

*limps off to bed and expires*