The first person ever knew what my necklace said. I think I'm going to marry him.
I can't find a big enough paper bag to make my Domo costume. The regs size one looks too weird. I might end up being the only non-Halloween dressed employee.
In almost a week I'll have Louis in my arms again. Some exciting stuff going on people!
My dreams of ascending to Liz Lemon status has been crushed. She used to be just like me- nerdy, dating awful people, someone that loves food, a stickler for the rules. But now she's in a healthy relationship with a crazy handsome awesome guy trying to have a baby. Blech. Maybe when I'm 40 things will work out for me.
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