Ya'll have a good weekend. Somebody text DD. I think either he fell asleep, or I hurt his feelings. He's gone quiet since lunch. If I hurt his feelings, somebody text me and let me know so I can giggle about it.
This weekend, while you're out in the hot sun and the fish aren't biting, think of me and you'll realize how good you've got it.
Look for me on Monday....I'll be the broke, tired and PO'd one.
Wannabe...

