Yesterday was a super sucko jerk-hole day and I am infinitely glad that it is over and will never happen again. And then today I had a horrible dream that I didn't go to work until 11 and I was dressed all slutty and it was just all-around awful. I was awakened at 7:58 (boo-yah little change!) by my husband freaking out that he was going to be late for work (he starts work at 8). Upon waking I said, "Oh thank God!" because that dream was just so REAL. Looking back on it now I should have known it was a dream, there were all these weird things like the clothes I was wearing, the fact that our friend that works nights showed up sometime during the night and was sleeping on our balcony, and the frog in our apartment...and a bunch of other things that obviously weren't true to life.
I am so pleased that it is finally Friday. Whenever I say it is finally Friday I have to say "Finally Friday, Freedom Friday!" in my head because a radio dj when I was in university used to say that and it just stuck so securely in my craw. I don't have BIG plans for the weekend, just a lot of cleaning and junk to get ready for my holidays in a week. Hooray for holidays! I'm off to visit a friend and then to my hometown for another friend's wedding, with a lot of visiting stops along the way. I really can't wait. It's going to be totally Reaganomics.
Anyway, the sooner I go to work, the sooner it will be the weekend, so I am outs!
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