Guys. I planned and replanned my whole day around a single cupcake.
I preordered it days ago. I waited patiently for my pickup time. I had my protein and fiber. I ate a salad with grilled chicken and about 3.5 drops of light ranch dressing for dinner while everyone else ate beautiful enormous slices of greasy pizza. It was a special flavor the bakery only had for Valentine's day.
The kids were happy. The husband was happy. The dog was happy. I finally had that cupcake in my hand and was headed upstairs where I planned to sit alone and savor every crumb...
And I dropped it.
Frosting side down. On the floor.
Mother****er.