U feel, bro?
Basically my life is complete.
How I am supposed to conduct professional evaluation meetings today, like a full grown adult, when I’m still crying on the inside about last night’s episode of Supernatural.
I need a GIF to accurately represent my feelings about waking up extra early for a supposedly urgent call only to be told at the beginning of the call that I’m not actually needed and sorry we just forgot to email you about it.
Here’s one to get us started:
Sometimes I photo reply to Cary and I just sit and smile to myself imagining what she’ll think about it.
Sometimes I think about the times in days long ago when we had to try to remember special moments just in our minds so dreamily while we rode our dinosaurs to the pay phones and I bow my head and thank baby jeebus and my soul mate Nicky for Supernatural gifs as a single tear runs down my face EPA Superfund American Indian commercial on rabbit-eared TV style. World, beauty so much. Sigh.
Cary has a way with words and I love her.
My brother asked Sylvia if there were any dreamy boys in her class. Sylvia grudgingly admitted that there was one boy who might be ok when he grows up. So I asked about dreamy girls and she had an answer right away and said, “She’s really dreamy.”
So I feel better about my failure from last week.