Actually I am sipping Tanqueray with a couple of olives, size large (my Chromebook is underlining “Tanqueray,” but that is so how you spell it). Yes, I am indulging in a martini, but I’m only having one and I am not driving. Sheesh!
Earlier today, as I was leaving work and people were saying, “Have a good weekend,” I got hit by a wave of Not Feeling Friday. That is because of the many things I have to do, some of which I alluded to in the last blog post (I still have not returned the overdue library book, shame on me!). I accomplished a couple of them tonight, but they were scarcely blogworthy (I find it OK that Chromebook underlines “blogworthy,” because I think I made that word up).
A more common libation for me.
I throw in a random picture to pep things up (oh, this is too much: Chromebook is underlining “libation,” and offering “liberation” as a substitute!) (I guess some people find wine liberating, but still). It will come as a surprise to nobody, least of all me, that I do not have a whole lot to say right now. I used up all my oomph doing the couple of things I did earlier, plus a little cleaning. Oh, and an eight hour work day, which becomes increasingly difficult for a woman my age (I should perhaps mention that I have been referring to myself as “a woman of my age” since I was in my 30s).
The weekend promises to bring some fun times with family. I do enjoy my family. I enjoy weekends too, although I never seem to get as much done as I feel I should. Does anybody? Oh, I suppose YOU probably do (you know who you are).
See? Fun people!
I finally found a fun family picture to share. I hope to take some pictures this weekend. I also hope to make my blog posts on time (as, incidentally, this one is). Will I succeed? A little uncertainty adds interest to my weekend.
Mohawk Valley Girl 