I am loved.

You guys. 

Something big happened yesterday. Like, really big. I sat down to read the NYTimes app on my phone, and the stories were locked. 

My subscription had expired. 

I'm not lying, I read at least half of the articles EVERYDAY. I should probably go on some news trivia show. 

I sulked to Andrew for about 2 minutes. I mean, what was I going to do? Rely on the Baltimore Sun?!?! 

Then I opened my email.

Proof that God loves me.