Clareified

I was in such a good mood today. I have a job interview for a job I might actually want, I ended up getting a sweet deal from Whatever LLP I’ve been calling this place and I was planning a fun trip to AC or Turning Stone. I was tempted to blog about my happy happy joy joy, but I was totally like…nah, that’ll just jinx it.
Turns out, thinking about it was enough.
Remember earlier when I was kidding about my foot turning green? Yeah, so…not so much ha ha funny as in…my mother asking me to repeat that and telling me to get my black ass to the doctor immediately.
Her words.
It was bad, I’ve been put back in a foot brace and am back on fulltime bedrest. Lemon. Especially considering I drove myself to work this morning.
I was all miserable and cursing the fates on what I guess, will be my final car drive for a while…sucky, I didn’t even really appreciate it.
I came home and my doorman said I had a package.
I live in a really big building and as it is the season, a million other people also had packages. So he’s rifling and rifling and I’m getting worried that I’ve been on my foot too long and probably shouldn’t have driven and I’m about to tell him to forget it, I’ll come back tomorrow, when he says “Here ya Go!”
And hands me a little plastic white bag, with my favorite address label: Dawn Summers!
Yay…I ride upstairs and throw all the mail down and think…hmm…it’s soft and folded…clothes…the only clothes I asked Santa Claus for was….

HUUUGGGGEEEEEE GRRRIIIINNNN (Unlike certain other posers I become a fan and then wear the gear.)

Unfortunately, the bag didn’t come with a card or a note or anything, but I figure it’s someone that reads my blog, so I just want to say thank you. You have no idea how much it totally made my day. And I’m wearing it now and since I won’t be going anywhere for the forseeable future, I shall probably be wearing it all weekend and definitely for the game!

A Million thanks!

So my new bestest friend is Ari, though looks like I’m going to have to explain to her that New England is not Boston. New England is all of us.

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