Ever notice that I haven’t been commenting much out in the blogosphere. When I finally do post a comment, my fingers type stupid things. Then I blankly stare at the words and search for better wording, something wiser or more witty to write, but nothing comes.
So to those lucky recipients of my “comments” of the day, let me just say (with a sheepish grin), I’m sorry.
It is Friday and I am charged with the task of writing. I haven’t really felt like writing lately. I did, however, promise that I would write about something “positive” every Friday.
So, as I search to find something “positive” to write about at the end of this less than perfect week, I remember Tuesday. This was the day that me, and a few of my closest friends, 600 to be exact) felt the need for a drink. We couldn’t wait until 5 pm, so we adopted the “It’s 5 O’Clock Somewhere” approach.
Although it appears that our token male is drunk, this picture was snapped pre-cheers.
“To The Future”
Whatever it may hold, had *better* be GOOD.