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I just... that was perfect. I don't think I breathed for four minutes. And preview image from next week?! BOWTIE! If the man ever shows up in a cravat I will die.

So today. We saw Darcy. Saw his face. It was the proposal scene from the book, the one at Mr. Collins and Charlotte's vicarage. But obviously it was Lizzie Bennet Diary style and updated and not the scene from the book, but faithful to it.

SCENE FROM OUR APARTMENT:

We watch episode 60. I nearly cut David's circulation off yet again while jabbing my fingers at the screen, flailing, shrieking, and flailing. David got up and was puttering around the apartment.

David: We should really clean. The apartment is filthy.
Me: But DARCY! HIS FACE!
David: ...
Me: BOW TIE. DID YOU SEE THE BOW TIE IN THE PREVIEW?!
David: Yes. *smile*
Me: I JUST HAVE ALL THESE FEELINGS. *SQUEAK*
David: I love your inner fangirl.
Me: DIES AND IS DEAD

I swear there was a story about a coyote riding the T in the last couple of years. (Not the Mattapan Coyote that locked down a school this year.) But I can't find it now. Did my brain make this up? I thought there was a coyote riding the red line early in the mornings.

Also they found a turtle on the commuter rail and it needs a home! D:

And I have been reading a series of novels and I swear I read a particular novel in the series, but it doesn't appear to actually exist?! How did I hallucinate a whole plot? (Yes. I hallucinate plots all the time, but not other people's!)

I'm fearful.

Here is the fortune cookie I got after dinner this evening:



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