Okay, back to The Besst salt mine.

j/k

Easily The Besst from yesterday, in a day that had several great moments, was having lunch with my bestie, Shelley, at Sauce.  We unloaded on shared home and work, had a delicious lunch, and I know I went back to the office refreshed.

We do  not do that often enough.

The frosting on this particular cupcake is that, when I suggested Sauce as a possible lunch spot, Shelley said, “Great! I can use the gift card my husband gave me for Christmas to have lunch with you.”

?

She showed me the card holder, which said, “To Shelley and Wifey,” which is Ben’s name for me. (In that Shelley and I are close enough that I’m her wife. I think that’s what it means, I guess I never asked. Exactly whose wife am I in this scenario?)

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