So, today at work**, I accidentally wrote an order wrong. I blame the recent sleep deprivation (Atticus has a little stuffy nose so is waking up all. the. time). Consequently, the Provo Bakery currently has 8 dozen too many pies. Delicious meat pies. You know you want to go buy one. Or a dozen.
I should probably be fired.
** PS. I got a job at a bakery. See what a college degree gets you nowadays? At least I can take home delicious bread.