Watching an episode that you haven’t seen for a while is like bumping into an old friend. This morning, as I got ready
to be late to go to work, I put s1e3 on for company. Here’s the stream of consciousness that accompanied my search for matching socks:
Oh, look. The little nun looks so sweet. I wonder if she’s happy? Chummy. I loved Chummy in that series. Such a lovely goof. Oh, wait, this is the one where Sister Evangelina plays matchmaker. That’s where they caught me, you know. The scene in the kitchen and I was all in. Oh no. Old Joe Collett. I’m gonna cry. Ugh, Jimmy. Why can’t I delete Jimmy? At least we get the whittering about vegetables line. But am I ready for Winnie and Ted? Sigh. How is it that gp does it to me every time?