March 9, 2015
Not too much out of the ordinary on this one. At least I finally got Kensi to admit she’s never truly been shot. (Wow. That only took exactly four years. And she was worried about “too much too fast”? Oh hey, on that topic of years, seems like we have a prime “anniversary” approaching. Time to begin concocting an appropriate celebration!) Back to the issue at hand, it was a relief to know my partner has avoided the flesh-piercing damage the rest of us share. Obviously if I have my way, that’s how she’ll remain. Forever.
I can’t grasp this new-found connection between Sam and Granger? What? And on the issue of finances? Who woulda thunk it? Huh, maybe I should get some tips of my own. Maybe Granger can invest in a sense of humor. After all this time, how can he still not appreciate my unique approach to our daunting work? I mean I did give the guy a hug a little while ago. I will not be deterred; I will crack that curmudgeon yet!
Seems as though playing the market is far less risky than prompting the personal ire of Callen. Didn’t see that coming from our team leader. (Now from my own partner? Yeah, been there, done that!) So the “lone wolf” is definitely primed to protect his pack. Good to know. Except I’m still feeling left out of that pack. Seriously? After all this time? And all the sacrifices I’ve made for this team? Have I still not earned Callen’s respect? Even more reason to want my real partner back! Or maybe it’s just a cover? Like someone else I know who isn’t always comfortable sharing (her) feelings? They need a little brother to pick on? Ok, maybe that’s not so bad since I didn’t have that growing up. People only pick on those they like and care about, right? Wow, then these guys really adore me! Think I’m gonna go whip up a batch of ‘smorecakes for the entire team – with extra “Granger grahams”!