The Fidgety Giggles hit last night.
You know, those nervous hiccups of laughter that bubble up insanely when the utter ridiculousness of a situation suddenly plunks you right between the eyes?
Why did I get them?
I’m getting a puppy. Not a full grown, already set in her ways dog, but a puppy.
And if you hadn’t noticed, I’m a screw short in the head. Putting a little, new life in my hands is, well, crazy.
Hence, the Fidgety Giggles.
This is going to be one beautiful disaster.