talking to a fly today.
This morning, I noticed a huge fly kept ramming itself into the mirror in the bathroom. I said out loud to the fly,
"It's okay, I see how you would keep doing that, because it looks like there's another room in there, doesn't it? I get it."
It was then that I realized I really miss Dean...
I need someone to talk too around the house. I don't want anymore one sided conversations with flies.
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