So here's a shocker. I'm home on a Friday night. I apologize for any of those looking to be entertained Saturday morning. But there will be none of that. Occasionally, I must give my liver and wallet a break. They thank me. Except I made the mistake of taking a luxurious nap around 8:30ish and now I'm fairly wired. Actually, I just want to dance. But I always want to dance.
Wow, I'm already boring myself with my lack of debauchery. Where's a booty call when you need one. Wait. No. Sooo kidding with that one. More like.. where's a cheesy, sappy, romantic comedy when you need one. All I have is Casablanca and that's a hard one to casually get into.
Until next time.