Here we are again. It’s Friday morning, and I got to sleep in a little bit. I asked for 5 minutes for snuggles, and the goddess allowed me 15 minutes. But we’re all up, and the drinks are flowing.

Coffee. Coffee is flowing.

Two more shifts and then I get Sunday off. It doesn’t sound like much, but it works itself out in the long run.

Since I already spoke about work flustered, I’ll quickly talk about what happened after work. I played some Zelda, and then we went off to the second hand store. I found a box of four hardcover Disney books from the 60s, and Crystal found a sheet to make a cute pair of pants, and a new separated food tray. All in all, we spend 5 bucks.

For dinner I cooked up some burgers, which were totes yum, if you ask me.

It’s back to work this afternoon. Happy Friyay all!

I actually remembered to google something. I always have ideas, and thoughts just before falling asleep. And each time I tell myself that I’ll remember in the morning. Well spoiler alert, I never remember what I was trying to, once the sun rises. Today I did. And goddamn, I feel accomplished. All this before 8 am!

Thanks to my superhuman memory, I present the title of this post. You’re welcome.

It’s finally Friyay! But sadly no date night tonight because, by the time I get off work, everything, and I mean everything is closed in town. So I’ll be making my own date night with nacho cheese and chips.

Romantic, eh?

I have most of the weekend off. Part of that will be watching the final final Grand Tour. So I figure there will be some tears flowing. So yeah. I might as well watch all the tear jerkers this weekend. We’ll see.