Someone just vandalized my car, I haven’t had a proper night’s sleep in over a week, I’m apparently not allowed to buy anymore allergy medicine (Seriously, CVS? Do I look like I’m pulling a Breaking Bad?) , and – to top it all off – I have possibly the craziest, busiest weekend ever looming over me.
Yet, somehow, I can’t stop smiling.
Why?
They’re BACK! I think I’ll celebrate with a Bluth Family Chicken Dance.
