Thank Goodness Yesterday Was Thursday
Or, TGYWT! <—with necessary exclamation point.
Yes Siree Bob, It’s that time again.
Because TGIF is so 1989. Because I’ve had a rough week.
Because I love me a good acronym. Because.
Here is my T,G,Y,W & T for the day.
T is for taking a breather.
I stepped out of the office for a bit and dined al-fresco.
G is for guilty and greedy, neither of which I am feeling about treating myself to a V.I.L.
($ Very Indulgent Libation $)
G is also for green green grass of home. The grass in South Florida can cut a…ummm…yankee.
Y is for You need to read this book. (If you want). Trust me. Do it now and thank me later.
W is for wondering why the gas nozzle won’t fit in my car.
Only to realize they design it to prevent blondes from pumping diesel in their mini vans. It’s like a square peg in a round hole.
This is the third time I have done that. Whatever. Totally Fine.
T is for Thank YOU (yes, you) for your beautiful, wise, encouraging and comforting feedback on my last few posts and always.
This weekend’s to do list?
I might need some more Kombucha.
What’s your TGYW or T for the day?
PS – I really did go outside for a breather but decided to throw myself on the grass purely for illustrative purposes. Weird.
I’m glad I did though.
PPS – I would have hopped on the mail truck regardless.