The funniest, coolest thing happened today. While at work, I heard someone approaching the front door, stomping on the porch. He entered and stomped again before I saw him. It was my co-worker, Ben, and he was carrying a plastic grocery bag. From the bag, he pulled a quart of pink milk and set it on the counter and waited for my reaction. I was like, “You didn’t!” He did! He brought the pink milk in so I could try it. I keep calling it pink milk, but of course, it’s really strawberry-flavored. I had a couple of glassfuls. Let me tell you, it’s a very sweet strawberry. The pink milk tickled me pink, especially because it was such a delightful surprise from Ben.
One of these days became today.