Mondays are wretched. Or at least this Monday was for me. Didn't get any sleep last night and I'm heading to Vegas Thursday, so I won't see Jack for a week, so I was sad when I left him this morning. Then I got to work and my boss was a raging b*itch - as always.
But I talked to Jack and my friend, D, whom I'm going to Vegas with, and I don't quite feel so much like screaming anymore.
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Right there with ya, babe!
There is not enough sugar in the world to make getting out of bed on Monday morning worth it.
Back to the flaky layers of pastry... gonna tuck myself in.
That is EXACTLY how I feel this morning!!
that's funny. has it been stolen yet?
Blimey. First I saw a spaceman's helmet, then I saw a rocket, and then I saw Lucy, and then I got it. In my defence, it's Monday.
Oh yes, baby girl. Oh yes.
The doctor is OUT.
yeah me too.
I'm so into smelly
That's how I felt last Monday, but the orgy changed my whole week. What's up Dragon?
when did you take that picture of me?
was that you at the foot of my bed this morning?
I was wondering who was making that racket.
McKenzie, think that dragon likes a good menage à trois?
Flounder - I feel you.
King - must be nice!
Jacob - shut up blockhead!
TRM - oh how I just wanted to roll over and sleep the day away.
Brando - yes, by me.
Owl - I was wondering if some people would have trouble figuring out what it was!
Kris - you bet. Should have taken a sick day.
Dan - we should have gone to the beach.
Mac - I take baths at night now. I can't get up early enough for morning showers these days.
Calzone - that's cause you are smelly.
Egan - stop thinking about the orgy! You really missed Calzone there didn't you?
Mac - I'm sure you and Calzone can set something up.
Kendra - yeah baby! It was me!
Bill - yeah baby! It was me!
Egan and Mac - if you want Calzone that bad, head over to his place and make him an offer. I've heard he's easy. And cheap.
Amen to that Sista!
Me too.
I feel you there, Brooke. I totally, totally feel you there.
Uh... not there. A little more to the right.
Egan and Mac - congratulations on your menage a trois. I'm sure you'll all be very happy together.
Girl - can I get another amen!
MP - nuff said.
Therese - I hardly know you! But hey, as long as it feels good.
Be sure to mention my name Mac.
Monday is over, moon pie.
Jacob - duck butter? I don't want to know.
Mac - excellent, Calzone will love that.
Nick - bite me.
have a cookie!
Is that Lucy Van Pelt? If so, I hope she's screaming because someone set off a stick of dynamite in her hoo-ha.
Such a classic pic .... Mondays do bite
Mondays are wretched. Or at least this Monday was for me. Didn't get any sleep last night and I'm heading to Vegas Thursday, so I won't see Jack for a week, so I was sad when I left him this morning. Then I got to work and my boss was a raging b*itch - as always.
But I talked to Jack and my friend, D, whom I'm going to Vegas with, and I don't quite feel so much like screaming anymore.
Rather, sleeping...sleep is good :)
That's the last time I try and comfort you and refer to you as an endearing epithet.
The last time.
Yes. I agree. Here's to a better Tuesday. :)
It's still Monday here. And because it was such a wretched excuse for a Monday, Tuesday will kick big rotund behinds.
You heard it here first.
Damn! It's like Monday all over again.
Read edit.
Touche'!
Crappy way to start the new year - going back to work with a cold.
I never knew Charlie Brown was a model for Edvard Munch. Very interesting!
and yes, I can relate to that feeling!
the beach sounds great. we really should have. just say where and when.
Nyquil is so old school.
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