Yawn

It's Friday.

I'm tired.

In a funk.

Manimal awake at oh-dawn-thirty.

Crazy dog thinks she's a human child.

Higglytown Heroes song going through my head.

Incessantly.

No idea what to make for dinner tonight.

Have to buy a birthday gift for a two-year-old.

Party tomorrow night.

Laundry tonight.

And tomorrow.

You?

Cheers!