So my birthday was going great, it was getting dark, I was snuggled on the couch watching NCIS:LA, and then my phone went off. I see this:
I bounce on the couch and scream until my neighbors probably thought I was having a weird sex party.
I text everyone.
I call my mom. I thinking they were mocking me for fangirling, but who cares?
I go back to watching tv, with a giddy smile on my face.
Then....
I fly off the couch, grab the laptop, and.....no wifi signal.
I sprint down the hallway and go to Scott's desktop...it's off.
Do you remember how long it takes to get a desktop to boot up?
33 minutes later I am finally online and on the site, but it was just silent.
I heard nothing. I pouted for a good 30 minutes.
I tweet them back, and thank them for making my birthday.
And they respond!!!!
And I died again.
And I love this chick Heather, she made my whole day.
Rebecca also made my day with a picture of Lily...who is still in the hospital:
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