I wonder if it's smart though. On my way to a meeting this morning I hit the wall. Literally. One moment I was walking down the hall and the other, I was smashed up against the wall, everything all topsy-turvy and upside down. Took a while to get my bearings, I've never been dizzier in my entire life - freaky. And the meeting ended up being an impromptu "happy birthday" for 3 peeps, celebrated with these fancy cupcakes... sugar delivered in the form of gorgeous little colored swirls of DEVIL. So now I'm running on a caffeine and insuline overdose. Great. Have another big meeting in 20 minutes, I think I am going to die before then, am feeling super shitty and nauseous right now... WHY oh WHY do I do this to myself? UGH!