Everyone hates Mondays. Everyone complains about how horrible they are and how the weekend is too short and blah, blah, blah... But I looooove Mondays. Granted, I would enjoy an extra day off... but that's not going to happen, so whatevs. I love Mondays for lots of reasons. Mainly because the flow at work seems lighter than it does the rest of the week. But the main reason I've come to l-o-v-e Mondays is because when I come home from work and log into blogger I get to read about everyone's weekend. It makes me so happy. I love reading everyone's blog posts anyway but add in the sheer joy of weekend fun? That, my friends, is a beautiful thing.
Would you like to know what else I love? Sitting on my front porch. Aside from the overgrowth that Gar-Bear can't seem to cut down, I have the perfect view. I get see the Jerry Springer family across the street. I get to see families riding their bikes or walking their dogs. I get to see the hipster walk to and stumble back from the neighborhood bars. I love sitting on my front porch. It totally makes being poor after paying rent worth it.
I love my life. Except for the laundry part.
2 comments:
What if you never had to launder pants, because you never had to wear them? Would you be complete then?
I would such a happy girl.
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