When Chu was little, Chu liked pokemon, especially Pikachu. She liked Pikachu so much that she would pretend to be a Pikachu, and her family started calling her Chu. Chu is all growed up now, but when Chu is feeling sad and tired and depressed, Chu occasionally reverts to being Chu.
This is the story of Chu’s day.
It started out okay.
But then it turned into this:
And it just kept getting worse.
It culminated with dance-induced stomach pain and some really, really bad driving on the part of the Pikachu.
So, to make herself happy, Chu looked for pictures of adorable Pikachus. And there were many!
So now Chu is going to eat chocolate and crochet and watch Covert Affairs and be HAPPY.
I promise to return to something resembling sanity tomorrow. Chu chu!