Actaully, cocktail hour approaches.
TGIF, I haven’t been sleeping worth a shit all week and I am tired.
Yet, whoever said that there is no life after death should see me after work on a Friday, tired or not.
Y’all have a good weekend, I am sure something will catch my attention and cause me to unleash a generous dose of The Peoples English.
Soon the best part of the work week is going to happen, I am going to watch this place get smaller and smaller in my rear view mirror until it disappears until Monday.