Holy glitter and strawberries, I CANNOT WAIT TILL FRIDAY.
Why isn’t it Friday yet?! It should be Friday right this very second.
Ug. Friday is taking SO. LONG. to get here. I want it to be Friday like yesterday.
Actually, I’d settle for 11 p.m., Thursday night. Because after that, I’ll have FOUR GLORIOUS, MAGICAL DAYS OFF WORK!
I will also immediately get into my Ford Escort, ignore the engine warning light (as is my usual custom), and book it to Naperville, Il to visit my friend April.
Our plan includes: party that don’t stop, tick-tock on the clock, and pedicures on our toes, toes.
I predict many fun times!