You know that feeling that you feel sometimes when your boyfriend is outside grilling super delicious pineapple and tofu and you haven't heard from him in awhile and you're not sure if he's taking the right kind of pictures of the food for your blog so you stop what you're doing and swig some wine and look out the sliding glass door to be sure he's not ruining dinner and your entire life?
No?
Just me?
Too specific?
I'm working on my storytelling, here.
It totally sucks when this is what you see when you look up to head outside.
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