My son is selling candy. It’s for school — a fundraiser — a really good cause.

So that means that I am selling candy. It’s for my son — a really good cause.

We’ve got these kitchens here in the office where people get coffee and keep their lunches in the refrigerator and stuff like that. And… BUY CANDY! So earlier today I was walking down the hall near the local kitchen and there was this guy with a candy bar walking back to his office.

And let’s just say — and I hate being judgmental like this, because I’ve been there, I’ve SO been there. Let’s just say he looked more like my before picture than my now picture, OK? And I thought, gee, this guy really doesn’t need to be buying candy bars.

But OH WELL… it is a really good cause. :/