Friday fun

Sometimes I wonder why we even come to work on Fridays. All we talk about is getting to the weekend and not much work gets done. Although....that's how Mondays feel to me, too. All we talk about on Mondays is what we did over the past weekend. So I propose we only work on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays. Now we'll have to be a little more focused and nose-to-the-grindstone on those days but I know 99% of the world would jump on board this train if we could then have Friday, Saturday, Sunday AND Monday off!

But then we'd sit at our computers on Thursdays and write on our blogs all about Thursdays being such a down day waiting for the big weekend. ;)

I guess it doesn't matter what day it is. I don't want to be here. I want to be home.

Miss me? ;)

Well getting pretty good at skipping months at a time. Sure is one habit I didn't want to attain. To my faithful follower...I apologize. I just read your comment about us being at the track last month and I shall write about that. It was fabulous. (Can we do it again?) I like to spend outside time with you. Especially even more now that you are a grown-up gail... ;)

You already know that i'm trying ONCE AGAIN to get off this diet roller coaster and think this family-biggest-loser competition might just be the ticket. (I know...i've said that a million times but who cares.....maybe the millionth and one time will come true.) Good food is good. Good exercise is good. Good children to share the struggle with is VERY good. (And my pretend friend Bethenny Frankel sure does help with her honest look at how we eat and the relationship we have with food.)

Enjoy the day....i'll be back tomorrow....or i'll put $20 into a certain follower's savings acct. ;)

Il Dio e buono!....me