--a little of that--
And... PROOF OF LIFE:
No blood spell required.
Now, if we could chill out until June-ish and not catch fire or anything, that would be great.
(Also, when I opened up Samputer, a giant dustbunny and a dead bug fell out. Which is awkward, because it's not like I wasn't poking around inside him a month ago? Which means these were fast additions. O_o;;)
Also also, I watched 11x17 last night on my phone, because. (And also because I didn't have a computer and therefore could not do work anyway.) 11x17 IS THE BEST THING THAT HAS EVER HAPPENED TO ME. Even though the CW kept telling me my Wifi connection was shit and switching me to audio-only at inopportune moments. /O\ I was just like, Don't fuck with me, CW! I'm lying like five feet away from the modem--this is as good as the Wifi is gonna get!
I love that literally no matter what Dean was doing, my pure reaction was basically "I love you so much, I love you so much, I love you SO MUCH"--whether suggesting they interview a tree or actually talking to a tree or, you know, actual things.
And, y'all... SAM MOTHERFUCKING WINCHESTER.
/exeunt pursued by bear