Warning: the following post has nothing to do with anything heart-warming, thought-provoking, or life-changing.
Except that's a lie.
This was one of the most amazing moments of my life.
Ready?
I don't think anyone could possibly be prepared for this moment.
I sure wasn't.
Okay.
So.
I was sitting in my room at Hotel Walson with Jill, Jake, Jeff, and Tony. And the fan was spinning quite quickly. So Tony said "that fan's going way too fast" or something like that. And Tony and I had just been discussing the joy of subtle sarcasm, so I responded with...
"That's actually really pretty stationary."
And I didn't say anything else.
About half a minute later, Jill was going through her suitcase, and reappeared with a black, rectangular box containing paper and envelopes. And Tony said something like, "man, that's fancy. I'm not sure what I think of it." And I said...(ready?)...
"That's actually really pretty stationery."
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The end.
Love and verbal GLEE,
Stephanie
