So typical Wednesday. I'm shopping around Target, using my Cartwheel app to save 5% on milk and things, when BAM, I get an email. It's from my reddit secret santa! HOLY CRAP! An amazing seat to the Fall Out Boy show in March! AHHHHH!! Now I'm wandering around aimlessly because I am FLOORED! I want to squeal with glee, I want to jump up and down, I want to call all my friends and brag! But being a nice, quiet Iowan girl, who still has bed head, and a look of pure exhaustion, I merely let my inner 15 year old mrsskippy scream inside, and finish my shopping . Come March, I'm going to Dance, Dance like Uma Thurman.. Thnks fr th Mmrs you've helped me create! They will stay with my for Centuries! Thank you so so so much, secret santa!!