Coming up on our end of season celebration. What I call celebration others call a hellaciously busy weekend that makes one pull their hair out.

Eh. All about perspective I suppose. Knowing how much of a test to the mind and body this final weekend will be is exactly why I make goodies for the entire workplace every year at this time. I figure that if my coworkers are going to be bouncing off the walls like stress-fueled pinballs just trying to keep the game a’goin’ their smiles might as well be as wide as their eyes. Have to make enough to get them from one sugar crash to another though cause as nifty as I’d like to think I am, there’s no way I’m manning the ship alone. So, eight treats down. Two more to go.