Why doesn’t it feel like a Friday?

It feels more like a Wednesday.

I’m back from work, and I don’t have to go in until Tuesday. That’s a good thing. It’s been a hella long ass week. But I got cheap gas today which is really nice.

Nothing much is too different here. I’m tracking Crystal’s birthday gift, and it won’t sadly get here until the day after her birthday. Goddamn it, I just can’t win! Thankfully, her original gifts arrived back in January, so I just have to get some wrapping paper when we go out tomorrow morning.

I don’t have anything else to say. I’m tired, slightly annoyed, but that’ll pass. So yeah, it’s fucking Friday. We have to go to the mediocre restaurant this evening, because the good one closed for the week. Annoying? Yep, but it’s understandable.

Happy Friday everyone.