I woke up with a tiny sore throat this morning. Bummer huh??? Kinda, but whatevs...I still have to go to work. About a half an hour into work the receptionist brings back a little package.
"Your James, right??"
Uh huh.
"Someone brought this in for you."
Immediately I knew who it was from. I mean, it was in a Bumble and Bumble bag for crying out loud.
I peek inside and find two Emergen-C packets, a shot of wheat grass, an apple, a bottle of Kombucha, and a nice little card.
My GF brought me a sick care package. I've said it before, I'll say it again....I have the best GirlFriend in the frickin world.
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F U .
No, no, no, no, no, FU.
I want the air to smell like her.
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