Gotta get down on Friday.

Every time I think "YAY!!! It's Friday!!!"  I get that effing "Friday" song stuck in my head, and I'm not talking about the good version.  You know which one I'm talking about.  Rebecca Black, you're the devil.  Here, this will fix it before you get the wrong version in your head, too:

"gave her hips that pelvic thrust

don't trust a rubber cause it's bound to bust

in the oven, in the nappy

i had on two so i was happy

cause that H I V'll make your dick hang sideways

and that ain't coo' foo' 

cause it's Friday"

(They edited this version.  Boo.)

I planned to work till 10 today - I got out about 11:30, so all in all, not too bad.  I was secretly telling myself I'd be good if I got out by noon, so I'm still ahead of schedule.  My list of things to do:

1. Drive across town to order bridesmaid dres.

2. Grocery shopping for the weekend.

3. Pack our clothes.

4. Pack bedding.

5. Pack cooler.

6. Drink beer.

Lucky for me, I was able to order the dress over the phone, saving me an hour of frustration and being pissed off.  (That's how I get when I have to drive to the East End.  It is what it is.)

And packing stuff?  Maybe 30 minutes.  The grocery shopping will take the longest, but I've got all afternoon. The whole day.  I think I'm going to start on number 6 early.  Just because I can.  

I love Friday.  

This Friday, especially.  

Off work early, 

going camping, 

and I awoke to find this waiting for me on the bathroom mirror:

Say it with me now:

"AWWWW..."

How stinkin' cute is that?

AND he took the garbage out.  I'm the luckiest girl in the world.  

Finn got to go to work with me all this week, and he loved it so much.  It's going to be really hard for him next week when we're all back to our regularly scheduled programming.  Hopefully camping will wear him out and he'll sleep most of the day once we're back and won't miss us so much.  Do other people worry about their dogs like this?  Is it normal?  He's so much easier than a kid - like just the right amount of responsibility and work.  

I just got this idea in my head to go down to the Bodega at Felice and have some lobster bisque and a rosemary ham & goat cheese sandwich for lunch.  I want it so bad!  But it's kinda far and I've got all that other stuff to do...but it's Friday and they only have the lobster bisque on Friday and it's my absolute favoritest lunch ever in the whole entire world and I could eat nothing but that for days and days and days...

But I have things here to eat that are already paid for and so I will do the responsible thing and use the money I would've spent on lunch to buy beer and junk food for camping instead.  

Happy USA's Birthday!!!  Have a great weekend!