And then, there are days like these. Ones that turn up like a spandex-ed superhero to save you from your disastrous self. This hot mess of a picture is me after I saw my mail in the form of a paper penguin (that hugs). I followed proper what-to-do-when-you-receive-a-penguin-note-that-hugs-in-the-mail protocol and proceeded to cry pathetically like a preteen at a Beiber concert. I needed this.
Kris is god-sent. That is all I have to say.
That, and have a Happy Thanksgiving Weekend to all in Canadia.