But I can't tell you until tomorrow.
STOP THROWIN STUFF!! YOU KNOW I DON'T LIKE (MOST) TOMATOES! AND THEM THINGS HAVE SALMONELLA!
I'm really sorry though. I'm bursting to tell and I PROMISE it's not my fault that I can't yet. Sigh. I'm more upset about it than you are. I really wanna share! So don't beat me! Please! My sister's coming tomorrow! Yay! She's only gonna be here 2 full days. Boooo. So we're gonna shove some stuff into those two days... which is kind of bad since it'll be my first consecutive days off in quite some time. Ah well. Whatever. You can sleep when you're dead. Or you can sleep right now because after the gym today, the kid is sleepy! Oh yeah and it's gonna be in the 60s the next two days... in mid, almost late June... please spray me liberally with bullets, taking care not to miss any vital organs. Thank you for your attention to detail.