It’s a Good Friday
When you realize it isn’t so bad here in ‘merica as they have drive thru bagel places
Then the car in front of you pays for your breakfast just like all the stories of kindness you read on the internet
You start crying and obviously pay for the car behind you (but really how long does that go on for as who drives away after) as really it was so nice
Then you realize stop it what is wrong with you then you remember just how ridiculously excited you are to be going home today.
See you tomorrow England!