So I was texting my best friend Micheal today, and mentioned how he should stay in Seattle cause it sucks here

and I was watching Boston Legal and falling asleep on my couch and I hear a knock on my door... who could it be!? I figured it was my roommate forgetting his key again.

I look through the peep hole and some random red riding hood is turned around where I can't see who it is, so I slowley open the door...

they turn around and... IT'S MICHEAL! Yay! My best friend is back! Totally unexpected.

I think him being back around is certainly going to make my days less depressing.