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In which our heroine listens to Taylor Swift’s “all too well” a whole bunch.
Got in the elevator this morning and found ex-crush on his way up to his office. I did not say hello. I got a “what’s going on?” out of him, which I guess is his greeting. And then I asked him something work-related and he mumbled something as he exited the elevator. What a strange human being.
Cleaned the apartment today/played a high-stakes game of: JUST HOW MANY BOBBY PINS CAN ONE PERSON FIND IN AN AFTERNOON.
I know that feel.
Aaaaand as if all of the Broadway and Wire people on The Good Wife weren’t already enough, this episode features someone I went to school with, the golden boy of the drama kids, the 10th grade heartthrob. Oh my goodness.
Chris Parltlow AND Nick Sabotka AND Bodie Broadus in the same episode?! I loooove this show. Also, Alicia has a line about Chicago indicting a ham sandwich if that was possible, and I’m pretty sure Law and Order had a verrry similar line during The Noth Years.