Bought a bunch of ice cream at Trader Joes to share with everyone at work, but no one wants it. They are all worried about gaining weight, it turns out…

I made myself affogato, at 4pm,
and am paying for it now, too caffeinated to sleep.

Or is it because I’ve unwisely reading about the election before bed?

Everyone was positively (negatively?) freaked out at the coop shift.