my job makes me stressed. and sometimes sazzle gets scary. but only because i don’t think i’ve ever been so passionate about anything ever ever. (except about getting a puppy.) i love that each day is different. i love that it’s constantly challenging me. i love that i have to drag myself away each night. i love that i get to have  magic wrap most days. i love that what i do makes a difference. i love being spoken to as if my opinion matters. i love my job. if that makes me a bit of a stress head and occasionally forgetful, i am truly sorry. i love you all. (do not question it, it merely cheapens my love for you.)