When the weekend is all stretched out in front of you…
This Friday is brought to you by two regular coffees, one decaf coffee, and a 32oz Co-Cola, cause sleep was an unfulfilled desire last night cause fuck it, let’s lie there and think about deadlines and how we’re goin in early and fall asleep in twitchy mode. Then let’s wake coughing, thank you, Post-Nasal Drip, have you seen the Flonase? But then I saw a text about how I didn’t have to go in early after all, and I thought well that’s a nice perk to waking at 1am and so I turned off my unusually early alarm and drifted off quite nicely because some of us really do need structure and variation is agitation. Then a Charley horse attacked me and I woke up yelping, swearing, writhing, helpless to stave off the pain. Thank you, Stress, I hadn’t known how to cope on my own. (If it happens again, yes, I will put a bar of soap in my sheets.)
Work was luffly. I need to write to y’all about my work, but I haven’t yet, cause work and I are still in the early stages where I walk around blushing and pinching myself, and I wanna keep it to myself a lil longer, smiling all the time, humming, scribbling my salary on pretty stationery…
Got to run some errands at work, too. I always like that, but I like it even more in my new car. I need to write to y’all about my new car, but I haven’t yet, cause time. Enjoyed picking up yummy lunch — shrimp with white rice and ginger carrots and snow peas. Mmm, mmm, mmm.
My handsome, helpful husband went to the store today after work, so that’s one less thing for me to do this weekend.
Alas, the caffeine is not sleep. How old am I? Old enough that it’s Friday night and I’m excited to sleep! Not now, but like, later, at the dark time. I have things to do before the sleeping, as one does.
I just read an article about how being in your forties is all about doing more of what pleases you, and I thought, well I’m doin a super duper good job at bein in my forties.
Happy Friday, Everyone!