I had a spending splurge yesterday. I bought something that was really, really, mindblowingly expensive. And don’t tell my husband, but I would totally buy it again…but hopefully, I won’t have to for a while. Any guesses?
It’s Thursday and I’m dog tired, man. Beat. Bushed. Bleary-eyed and world-weary.
I’m looking forward to Friday night and possibly hanging out with our neighbor friends on the patio or around a roaring bonfire…I’m secretly hoping that someone out there in the cul-de-sac will read this today, do the neighborly thing, and invite us over for conversation and good cheer.
I’m going to totally date myself here. I’m like, not afraid. I know my readers, and I know I’m like, totally in good company. So all of you children of the 80’s, here’s a Monday Morning Sing Along, with an educational twist. Bonus points to any of you who still know the lyrics by heart (and sing this in your best little kid voice):