Thank You Very Much

I wanna play, I wanna play. Everything pissed me off Monday, but today's actually a great day, it's almost Friday. Score. I wanted to play today because I haven't blogged in awhile, but I can't think of anything to blog. I was fully-loaded Monday, but I opted for the couch when I got home instead and now the moment has passed. I can think of nothing that is peeving me. And that's not normal for me ... I am straining, trying hard to push something out ... but I just can't do it. My brain is constipated. I have to break your rules Kmama and play nice today ... For everyone else who wants to read some serious sarcasm, click the button and play along.

To T-Bone, who must have had stones dropped on your head at work causing you to bring a dozen roses to my house for me AND a bundle of summer flowers for Sydnerella because you wanted to be the first boy to give her flowers ... Thank You Very Much. (seriously dude, what's gotten in to you ...?)

 

To my favorite little Swede with hot wax for chosing to rip private hair off strangers bodies for a living, Thank You Very Much.

And that's all I got ...