I leave you behind at the end of every episode of Bubbles in the Think Tank whether I want to or not. And I think that you know that it’s a not.
Then I spend the whole week thinking about the next time. Even if I don’t quite know what it’s going to be, I’m still thinking about it.
And nothing is better than when I grab you in a squeeze of silliness the second we’re back together. Sometimes it takes me days to recover.
But I always do the second we’re back together again.
Let this archive serve as the proof.