Yesterday was my 48th birthday. Usually I do not consume any white sugar, but yesterday my daughter bought me 2 cakes. I ate 3 giant pieces! How can a birthday be a birthday without cake? I am paying the price today, because my heart is racing and I am exhausted from the sugar crash. But it was well worth it!

To celebrate the beginning of my 49th year, we went to the creepiest haunted house EVER. It is called Miami Nightmare and is in downtown Miami in the Design District. This was an amazing experience. The claustrophobia was the hardest part, as we had to walk through a tight maze in the dark through the most personal-space-invading-black-hole-of-terror with monsters lurking around every corner.

We had to laugh about the fact that we paid to have others scare us into a panic. What is that all about? Well worth the money anyway.

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