I looked like a confused Drug addict. In the check out line I got a little self conscious thinking how in the hell do I explain this one? Luckily the clerk didn't comment on my self destructive ways. How was he to know I'm a sprinkle addict who cant sleep at night?
The Funfetti frosting was really for the Funfetti cupcakes I made for our dinner. You all know I'm a sprinkle addict so I couldn't pass it up in the store. That and I was having dinner with a guy friend who lives with 2 other guys. They are manly men they don't eat sprinkles well unless they are free.
The Sleeping Pills were to help me get a good nights rest. Right now I'm house sitting for a friend who is in Cabo on her honey moon (so obviously I wasn't invited). And I'm taking care of her mischievous kittens who like to play at 1am. After one night of no sleep I'm taking a stand and getting a good nights sleep (and it was glorious!).
I'm hoping my next visit to the grocery store wont be so revealing.