Yet another tired Friday night is upon us, folks. I find it funny that I write to "folks" when I know no one is reading. Silly me. Anyhow, another Friday eve with dimmed lights, ready for a weekend of bus-i-ness and some much needed sleep. Bring it on, I say.
I am searching for the negativity that flows through my veins, but I have nothing to rant about at the moment.
So I say good night, sleep tight. I truly hope bugs don't live in your bed. If they do, don't let them bite. Plus, get a new mattress. Don't go with the pillow-top either. You'll regret it. The sheets never quite fit, and it's too damn tall. You don't want to use a footstool just to get into bed. Am I right? Thought so.
Thanks to those millions reading. Ok, thanks, Holden. Nighty night.
