Midnight tech support

Jake’s phone decided to update itself at 2 AM, which apparently triggered some deep organizational need in him to completely reorganize his entire music library. Right now. While I’m trying to decompress from a twelve-hour shift.

Midnight tech support

I’m watching him scroll through what has to be 800+ songs, moving them between playlists with the intensity of someone defusing a bomb. “This song doesn’t belong in ‘Workout Mix,’” he mutters, completely serious. “It’s more of a ‘Sunday Morning’ vibe.”

Meanwhile my phone is still stuck on the update screen, which means I can’t even scroll Instagram to distract myself from this musical crisis unfolding across the room.

The face you make when your boyfriend explains why he needs to reorganize 847 songs at midnight

The look on my face pretty much sums up how I feel about midnight playlist emergencies.

At least one of us has their priorities straight.