I’m thrilled to report that I finished the freaking book!
To celebrate (the book being done and me not being a giant stressed out bitch anymore), I took Killian, Not-Kevin. Justin and Johnny-boy D out for shakes after school. On the way to McDonald’s (because we’re classy…and also on a schedule) we had a singalong.
We sang Dance Magic Dance, 500 Miles (there’s nothing like four teenage boys singing at the tops of their lungs in bad Canadian accents and stomping along to The Proclaimers) Safety Dance and by the time we got to the drive through order thingy, we’d moved on to Like a Prayer.
When we pulled up to the window, they were still singing and the clerk cracked up. I introduced them as my backup singers and dancers and at that point, she joined in and sang a few bars with us.
Best drive through experience in possibly ever.
Sadly, I now have to write a blurb.
Maybe we’ll go out for shakes when I done…