My hubby just
He *adores* that due to my muscle and nerve spasms (*thank you chronic illnesses for that fun and entertaining symptom!*) I am bound to spill said glitter.
He thinks it is *delightful* that I get all sparkly.
And he *loves* how glitter is the herpes of crafting materials.
What could be more *fun* then finding glitter for years after last using it.
Finding it on the furniture. In the carpet. On the deck.
On the floor.
(not to mention on his clothes, in his beard, etc)
*Even better* his lovely wife, yes that me, uses it often enough that it can just be counted on.
*all asterisks mark sarcasm.