It is Saturday night. I am off. I am hanging out with the pup.
I have visited Mr. Fabulous and done my laundry two days ahead of time. I have grocery shopped. I have cleaned my apartment. I am sunburned from earlier hours spent sleeping on the beach. I have done everything I can to fill the time.
No denying it. It’s just me.
As I shamelessly steal the idea from one of my favorite bloggers, I bring you my mood on this Saturday night, as only Neil Diamond can write it and Johnny Cash can sing it.