If you're wondering how I am doing - this should paint a pretty good picture for you.
I went into Target to pick up my prescription and get in the additional 200 steps I needed to make my goal for the "Step Up 2: The Streets" contest we are having at work.
This all happened without me even realizing. Except that's a lie, because when I was paying for the prescription the nice girl said she couldn't ring me out due to the booze probably designed by a bunch of over-achieving tweens.
So I walked to the other side of the store. Waited in line. And left with these things.
I know the wine is good. I can only assume that the coffee and cookies will not disappoint. Get at me 10 more days of insanity.