So I still feel somewhat awful, which was truly unfortunate, because I was going to have one of my favorite people over for dinner yesterday. (Yes, it was Tessa May.) However, I was feeling so terrible that I told her that I needed to postpone dinner with her.
Then…later that night there was a really, really loud knock at the door. I was hanging out in bed, reading a terrible book, and Seth opened the door. Tessa had ding-dong ditched, leaving me a Mr. Goodbar and a can of chicken noodle soup. Seriously, Tessa is probably nicer than she should be. I don’t think I’ve met anyone quite like her.
She always makes me want to be better and more thoughtful. I guess I should start working on that, or somezing.
Also, I find these far too funny:
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