Thank Goodness Yesterday Was Thursday
Or, TGYWT! <—with necessary exclamation point.
Yup. It’s that time again.
It’s Friday.
And you know what? I feel pretty shnazzy.
Allow me to share my good mood, kind-of like in the movie “Friday”
“I know you don’t smoke weed, I know this; but I’m gonna get you high today, ’cause it’s Friday; you ain’t got no job… and you ain’t got sh*t to do.”
Except without the contraband.
Come cruise with me in my mini-van (if you want). Enjoy!
If you’re ever in South Florida I will fo-sure take you for a ride, but I’d make you eat a pickle and peabee with me first.
I’d be nice about it.
But if you resisted, I’d get tough.
Thanks so much for your all comments on my last post!
Remarkably, I feel a bit better. There is something to be said for reaching out so special thanks to
I’ve never reached out like that before and I am so amazed at how much it really helps.
- Do you sing in your car?
Of course, you know I do. All the time. I have never videoed it before, though.
- Are you barbequing this weekend?
I haven’t had any invites but you never know. I’m certainly gonna get my fair share of sunshine.
**I think my blog might have graduated to “mature” – the drug reference, curse words, and of course my bra.**

























