A question I’ve been getting a lot the past few weeks: When did I first meet Jim Parsons? I haven’t known the precise answer, beyond, “It was probably on the Emmys red carpet.” Well, a tip from an eagle-eyed fan sent me down a YouTube rabbit hole this morning and I found my answer. This video features snippets of our first three interactions (dating back to 2009), in chronological order. Watching these old clips of us, knowing the crazy journey we would embark on together a decade later, makes me think that MAYBE there’s a bizarre sort of order to the universe. This is my long-winded way of saying to Jim: I’m grateful our paths crossed 13 years ago. Thank you for believing in this story. And me. ❤️