Yes! I’ve had a ton of dreams where I’m trying to get to this specific noodle place, and every time I find it, something happens and I can’t get noodles. They ran out. They’re closed. Something. I keep trying, though!

Oh boy, time for a lot of crossing off

Uuuuuggh I am so sorry you have to deal with this too. One of mine gets prior authed every refill time and it’s always nobody’s job to handle it so I have to call everyone involved EVERY MONTH on exactly refill day and I feel your pain. What do they even DO in these offices

Hehe, I had these, or at least a very good knockoff because I don’t remember mine having Apple tags or costing that much, they were very cute. They did protect my little iPod from getting banged around in my college backpack, and the lil guy was snug in there.

She is majestic! Surely there is someone out there meant to be her person.

But like, seeing something I worked on (they had literally dug up and pasted photos I worked with back then!) remembered fondly feels really nice.

I wanted to comment so bad but I really can’t, what could I say? Stuff I worked on for little kids, the kids aren’t little anymore, are they? It hit me right in the feelings. In a weird but good way? Like, it was an awful job, and the stress wrecked my health.

Someone posted one of the things I worked on (like a decade or so ago) for The Mouse with a bit about how nostalgic it was for them. And then in the replies, someone else posted about ANOTHER thing I spent forever building what amounted to a little promotional game/demo thing.

I’ve had a weird-shit-shaped hole in my heart since the last season of Severance and this might heal me, anyway.