I am finally kicking my feet up for the first time all day - it is now 10:41pm. This has been a day filled with annoying co-workers, projects I never thought I would finish, followed by an exhausting run, a long-overdue stop at the grocery store, and lastly home to my insanely hyper puppy. Yes, one of those days. All topped with a PMS-bloated-irritated cherry on top. Good times.
I yearn for my 3-day weekend. A 3-day weekend to be spent overlooking the Atlantic Ocean from a beachfront home with my best girls, lots of alcohol, and mornings sleeping in. Now that's what I'm talkin' about.
The relaxation and fun awaiting me cannot come soon enough.
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tears are coming to my eyes just thinking about sleeping in.
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