I am hoping to go home today and find a parcel waiting for me. Upon which time I'll be murmuring squeals upon squeals of joy as I drop to my knees and stuff my mouth with Hershey's chocolate.
Once I am fully satiated with Hershey's, I shall then, and only then, look at my new shoes. Since I am already on the rug, I will give in to my euphoric state and roll happily around, all the while kicking my legs in the air and licking chocolate off my fingers. The cat will be jealous.
(And to think Mrs. Bruder said I didn't know what a run on sentence was) HA!
