The MadLibs! Oh MAN! You just know that one of their 'dates' included matching puffy-sweaters with cats on them and the sweet, crooning sound of Harry Connick Jr. to properly cap the evening of rigorous puzzle-doing off. You know it! And I think that THEY are my biggest hang-up in enjoying the Dwight/Angela reunion (well, that, and: HELLO, ANGELA, WORLD'S BIGGEST HYPOCRITE!) As pitiful as Dwight was during their woeful break-up, there is just something WONDERFUL about Andy courting Angela. By a capella! By phone! It's just--I wish the show didn't get so hung up over its main 'ships, the way that they are over Michael/Jan, Jim/Pam and Dwight/Angela. When you have BETTER 'ships come along, dammit, it's okay to deviate from the original! I would so much rather see Michael/Holly, Toby/Pam, and Andy/Angela than ANY of their deemed Big True Love counterparts.

Aww, that line really IS enchanting, and what's even more enchanting is the idea of Toby coming back and still harboring his non-creepy, determined-to-keep-platonic-but-eventually-failing crush. I hope! Which isn't lame of us, oh no, it's it's own form of enchanting.