There were party people upstairs
There were party people downstairs
And the Shuckster with a platter of tiny tasty cupcakes!
Then I found out where she was hiding them: the copy/mail room!
After cleaning out the cupcakes I reworked my chemical balance with a 'Raintini' or two...
or three or fourteen...
Perhaps this was why I was so groggy the next day and broke my butt on the carpeted stairs from my room to the potty...


