Last night I put in an
old@ss REM CD and it has been speaking to my soul ever since.
Related: One of my favorite memories of fostering was when we brought Winnie to the vet and he sounded just like Michael Stipe. I wanted to talk to him all day. He was dreeeeeamy.
Unrelated: I found free food in the conference room. I got so excited and ate too much. I may have ruined my cheeseburger dinner. I am 9.