This has been the longest week in the world. I couldn’t tell you why, exactly. It just has. So Chewy and I have been waiting for Friday. He’s been asking me all week –
And every day I’ve had to tell him no. No, it’s not Friday yet. Poor dear. Wednesday was especially hard, having to put up with his worst storybook nightmare.
So we’re asking, is it Friday yet? And yes, it’s finally Friday. What does that mean? It means –
So when we ask, “Is it Friday yet?” this is what we’re really asking. We expect to spend the weekend relaxing, snuggling and smiling. How about you? What does your weekend hold?
Until I write again …
Flea