Out Out Out
I want to do more than just update you on my emotional state and whether my life has gone up in smoke or not yet. The thing is? My monkey brain will not stop chattering and throwing poo everywhere.
So instead, I want you guys to know that I am doing better and I can’t begin to tell you how much I appreciate all the comments, emails and support I’ve gotten even when you weren’t entirely sure what was going on - just knew it had to be bad. It was, it’s over… onward and upward. I’m recovering.
Tonight Mike and I are going out for a pitcher of beer, Pyramid Hefe Weizen to start with. Then Saturday we are going out for a few hours, toodling through our favorite antique store and then possibly more beer and oysters on the half-shell if we can find some.
In short… I’m going to go have some damn fun, alone, with my husband. I’m going to throw the monkey a bunch of bananas and send his furry little ass back into the depths of the jungle.
And then, Monday… I’ll come back here and be the blogger I really want to be.
I hope you guys have a serious kick-ass weekend. I’m planning on one.
Well, I’m glad you’re feeling better. You’re going to need an upbeat attitude when you discover all the places that monkey left his, er, “mark.”
You go, girl! You deserve a break today….and not at effing McDonald’s!
Have a pitcher or two for me!
Cyber-hugs,
J.
Really? REALLY?!?!
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:cheer: :cheer: :heartbeat: :heartbeat: :coffee:
YAY!!!
:thumbsup:
There’s nothing that a pitcher of beer can’t solve! Enjoy yourself
Good luck finding the oysters. Today, Gooster twittered a link to a story about oysters dying of herpes. Apparently, the epidemic is causing a shortage of the slimy but yummy little buggers. Pyramid has decent beer though. I buy the Snowcap for Rott every winter.
There’s a present for you onmy blog….and you’ve been tagged! :lurve:
J.
I’m glad you’re doing better!
Two huge sorta hairy thumbs up!
Plus a big ole bear Hugggg ((((((Hug))))))
Beamer
When I read this yesterday, I just thought that you were REALLY excited about the weekend but knew it was Thursday.
I kept telling people yesterday that it was Friday the 8th. It’s not really good for your customer service calls when you tell someone that they’re a day late when their due date is on that day!