I’ve been having a pretty shitty day at work today (or everyday) so I was
complaining listing all of my problems to Nicole. Because my problems are much more important than teaching the children of America (or New York, in Nicole’s case). Anyway, a while later, as I still wallowed in self pity, I got a text with this picture in it:
That’s what friends are for. Minions and help with hiding the bodies.
Hope your day is going well!