Thank You for the Music

A triple trifecta in my mailbox tonight:

1. Dunkin Donuts coupons - the only thing better than donuts? Donuts on sale.
   
2. Mamma Mia on DVD from Netflix. I'm gonna be singing along, bitches.
   
3. The most hilarious, heartfelt breakup sympathy card a boy could ever hope for.

Seriously, this card was all comfort and cursing and quotes from The Office, basically a perfectly formed note from a perfect friend. SBP, you are fantastic. I laughed out loud when I read this card, and that is neither expected nor allowed when experiencing existential grief and thoughts of despair. Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Friends who have shared kind words and expensive phone calls and thoughts and time with me over the last few weeks, thank you. I don't have the most friends, but I do have the highest quality friends. I wish that I could live in the same area code as each and every one of you so that we could hang and chat and play cards and bond in good times and bad. I might even compromise that down to just living in the same country as all of you. Anyway, thank you for sharing life with me and nudging me towards better persondom.

Currently Reading:
Significant Others by Armistead Maupin