Raquel,

Laugh. Out. Loud. I just watched one of my fav Psych episodes!!! The one where Gus reunites with his college singing group.

"I wouldn't get back together even if JESUS was our manager."

"Whoa man, hey... are you serious?"

"No I was just joking, man..."

"Okay, I think we're all agreed here. We won't get back together unless Jesus is our manager."

"Iffff Jesusssssssssss was our managerrrrrrrrrrrrrr, He would bringggg ussssss back togeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeetherrrrrrrrrr" (sings Shawn in his dulcet tones)

You know, Shawn and Gus both sing quite beautifully. They gots the whole package, my friend. I told Danli today that I hope to marry a man who partakes in a bromance. I want to be able to watch my own personal version of Psych every day for the rest of my life. Twould be brilliant.

Saying "twould" reminds me of Twitch from So You Think You Can Dance. I love that show, and I will officially never type it out again with the appropriate capitalization. Too much too fast.

Dana Glover is still in my head. Sometimes I'm surprised that she's white. I really like/dislike when small white girls have such powerful voices. I like it because they throw me for a loop and surprise me. I dislike it because I envy them. I really think voices should be proportional to size. I mean, I think that's fair. And it makes more sense. Only it doesn't really make sense at all.

It should make sense.

I started reading Oliver Twist today. We can add Dickens to our British Proper Night. I also think it appropriate if not necessary that we buy bubble pipes for such occasions.

RAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNN

You know what? I would kill for some rain. You know how much I love to dance in it. I think all things should happen in the rain, truly I do. All good things? In the summer rain. I just really want summer to be here. Right. Now. I like winter, but I'm so over it. Summer might actually be my favorite season. I think I'm really growing into myself because I'm starting to settle on what I like and don't like, believe and don't believe, with a lot more certainty. And a lot of what I discover is different from what I thought or how it used to be. It's interesting, getting to know myself.

My fingers are so cold I think they might shatter at any moment. Which sounds like an episode of Bones. Oh by the way, being iced in gave me a lot of time to watch movies and TV shows on Netflix. I've learned so much. I think by now I am pretty much a professional detective forensic anthropologist psychologist FBI agent con artist assassin fluent in French. Who says you can't learn from TV?

The office is closed again tomorrow. I might go in anyway out of sheer boredom. We'll see.

Fare thee well kind stranger,

Rebeca

P.S. It weirds me out that all of my close guy friends have an immediate family member named Rebecca.