Anya [10:10am]: Woooooow
Gabe [10:11am]: How are you so chipper
Gabe [10:11am]: You were dancing on a table at Frankie’s at like 3am
Anya [10:12am]: Maybe I hold my liquor better than you
Gabe [10:12am]: Oh my god you were deadass sober
Anya [10:12am]:
Anya [10:13am]: I didn’t want to be wasted when I got home, that felt like it would be rubbing it in Zeke’s face or something
Gabe [10:13am]: Isn’t he happy for you? And Jo? And the people of Nevada?
Anya [10:14am]: Sure. But still.
Gabe [10:14am]: Yeah. How’s he doing?
Anya [10:14am]: Okay, I think? It’s not like he was a die-hard Flannery supporter or anything
Gabe [10:15am]: Is there such a thing as a die-hard Flannery supporter?
Gabe [10:15am]: (Too soon?)
Anya [10:16am]: Not too soon
Anya [10:16am]: In fact four years after I said as much to you
Gabe [10:16am]: Yes, you’re very prescient
Gabe [10:16am]: What time for breakfast?
Anya [10:16am]: Eleven
Gabe [10:17am]: Cool, I’m gonna go try not to throw up in the shower
Anya [10:17am]: A holy quest
Anya [10:17am]: Oh! My parents are flying in this weekend, they want to see everyone
Anya [10:18am]: We’re getting tickets for Magic Mike Live on Saturday night, can you come or will that threaten your masculinity?
Gabe [10:18am]: Oh I’m there
Gabe [10:18am]: I’ll bro out with Walt
Anya [10:18am]: Ugh he’s gonna really love that you said that
January 26
Gabe [1:41pm]: So? How did it go?
Gabe [1:52pm]: That’s fine, keep me waiting
Gabe [1:52pm]: I’m a famously patient man
Gabe [2:09pm]: Dude. Seriously?