It is Friday and I owe a post, but I have nothing really. Today is kicking my ass up and down, left and right, and even inside and out. I have a thoroughly kicked, battered, and bruised derriere today. I still three more hours to go which is only serving to give those who have yet to kick more time to decide that they too want to punt my butt. Rush now while supplies last. Offer void in Tennessee.
Happy Friday. More later when I am not quite so sober. Yes, it is one of THOSE Fridays.
7 comments:
Oh, poor Kan. Fridays should never kick one's butt. They should be HAPPY days. Hope it's getting better even as we speak.:)
You are fast. I just posted this when you already commented. Is that Serena lurking in the bushes?
Today is a bad day, but I got plenty of warning about it. I knew before getting to the office what I was instore for. Three missed calls on my cell before I even woke up and broken down trucks literally every 3 miles on my drive kind of clued me in. Yes, there was more than one broken down truck I had to get around on my way here. 3 hours to go though...
Don't worry Kan...I'll party for you for the next 3 hours while you cannot. Its the least I can do since I'm still on vacation.
I am starting to not like you VE =P. When do you go back to work so I can start taunting you. LOL
Roxan, just for you I will squat down so you can get a clean shot. No one else, but just for you. I think you really need to kick someone's ass just once. Better a friend I always say.
It's Friday?
If it isn't Friday then not only am I suffering for nothing, but it means the real Friday is still coming...
I am quick, Kan. You're going to have to remember that now that I own you.:-)
Here's hoping you survived the Fried Friday and are now safely cocooned at home.
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