Last night while The Democrats Present: Hell in a Cell 45, Socialists Take All was airing on CBS, I was perusing Getty images, as one is wont to do. I stumbled upon a photo, not of a moment in time so much as of an energy. This photo of Senator Amy Klobuchar is a timeless piece of history that encapsulates a feeling so universal, so hard to describe. Check it out.
You know exactly what that feeling is, right?
When you take two melatonin gummies.
That feeling when your coworkers are arguing at 4pm on a Wednesday, but it’s okay because neither is really mad and you get to listen.
When there’s a hot day in April, but your air condition is controlled by the entire building.
When you spend hours creating a meal for someone who you thought had a gluten sensitivity, but when they arrive, they clarify that it’s a dairy intolerance.
That feeling when every day is a winding road.
That feeling when you get a little bit closer.
When you know you shouldn’t get a bag of Skittles from the vending machine, but you do anyway because you’re feeling naughty, and then it gets stuck.
When you tell your friend, «I’m almost there!» as you’re walking out the door, and they say, «Great, I just got a table.»
When you wake up in a panic and start getting dressed because you’re late, only to realize it’s Saturday.
When you want to make a casserole, but they’re out of cream of mushroom.
When your dad calls you to ask you what his password is.
«Fruit is a healthy alternative.»
When you say «bless you,» and the person sneezes four more times.
When Phil Collins’ «In the Air Tonight» is playing in your friend’s car, but they turn it off before the drum solo.
When you accidentally tell someone in a professional setting that you love them.
When The View is playing at the doctor’s office.
«Let’s just split the bill evenly.»
When you’ve been drinking decaf all morning.
When a player forgets to answer in the form of a question on Jeopardy!
That feeling when your friend who just got back from England keeps saying, «Cheers!»
When someone is just «circling back.»
«Dry January»
When you’re scrolling on your phone in a public bathroom and it turns out it wasn’t on mute.
When it’s not delivery, it’s Digiorno.
To read the article in English. esquire.com
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