when life throws you lemon yogurt.

It wasn't lemon yogurt. It was Black Cherry and I was celebrating the fact I stopped to get groceries on the way home from campus last night. Why was I celebrating? Because I would be able to make a lunch in the morning (and a dinner) to put in my bag (where I eat most my meals) for the first time this week. I got home and what happened? i dropped the yogurt and it exploded across the linoleum floor. What did I do? I'm getting better at this happiness thing, so I decided to make art out of it. It's as if a goldfish splashed out of my floor into my mouth, no? It turned out to be a good thing!