Throw in Benedict Arnold and cayenne pepper. Shabam, a culinary description of my day. Initiative based Monday highlighted by anticipation of socializing, reintegrating learning, breaking ground on prom dress, and general gungho enthusiasm of seven new days- crushed by mom and my sisters concern about how excessively overweight i am, doubled with a nightmarish vision of the AP exam outcome. I think even Emeril would be at a loss of words.