This really was the hardest I’ve laughed in a long time. And I may or may not have watched it several times.
My abs hurt now.
I really want a pen pal, like a proper one where we send letters and small gifts and things we find like a pretty shell or a pressed flower and we share secrets and feelings and run home to excitedly write about a kiss we had or a picture of us having a picnic in the forest saying “wish you were here”
I cringe when I see couples. Happy couples, unhappy couples, and couples who just can’t seem to keep their hands to themselves.
It’s not that I actually dislike couples (though the over-zealous PDA isn’t terribly necessary, ever), it’s that I find it unfair that they get to be happy together, and I have to make due with a time change, Skype, FaceTime, and six weeks of vacation out of the year.
The injustice of it all.
Well, Love is Patient. But I hope God agrees that we’ve done long distance long enough to let us be in the same place soon …