
Is it Friday yet?
I’ve woken up every single day this week asking myself that question. And, thus far, the resounding answer has been negatory. I also haven’t been sleeping well..or at all.
FYI: when I’m sleep deprived it’s just a party foul to take pictures of me while I’m snarfing down Mexican food. I am now contemplating the demise of a co-worker. Codename: Persnickety Hooch.
To taunt myself, I found comics of people sleeping. Let me tell you, at this point I could sleep anywhere.
Wait…is it Friday yet?














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Just one more day-then you can throw out this week of hoochies and plumbers in red panties and start fresh. :}
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Aawwww Crystal, I’m sorry. I know that feeling though, I don’t think I slept the whole month of January as my life imploded. At least Friday’s only five hours away!
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Yep. I’m sooooooooooo close to done!
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Sheesh. I thought I did a mighty fine job of cropping those photos. No Mexican food in sight and not one unflattering pic. You vixen, you.
xoxo,
Persnickety Hooch
P.S. Can we change the codename?
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Mwah ha ha–any suggestions on the codename?