Look at that- an email before Thursday.
A frantic and scattered one, but an email nonetheless.
A frantic and scattered one, but an email nonetheless.
Come on, 2024. Be good to us all.
Come on, 2024.
His heart grew three sizes.
If you build it, maybe they’ll come.
Thanks, you delicious holiday.
See you on the airwaves.
I’m not SAD, but I’ve been HAD.
And thank you.
And getting duller all the time.