I take back what I said before…I don’t hate you. I do still dislike you – but, I am happy to report that you made some progress today.
For starters, my car did that – it started. Beautiful.
I was then graced with the sounds of Shaggy bright & early; I sincerely hope that the song, Angel brings other people as much guilty pleasure as it does me.
What girl isn’t all melty after this, Monday..I mean, you have to agree.
Girl, you’re my angel, you’re my darling angel (So Sweet.)
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby (I love it when my husband calls his friends his peeps.)
Shorty, you’re my angel, you’re my darling angel (I don’t really care to be called Shorty, personally…)
Girl, you’re my friend when I’m in need, lady (Seriously, What girl can resist?)
After that…I got to hear Florida Georgia Line & Luke Bryan’s song…I can’t remember what it’s call – and as (dare I say it…) douche-baggy** I find all three of those men, they SCREAM summertime.
SO, Monday…Thank you for being tolerable so far. The day is still young…but I have high hopes for our relationship going forward.
**I gain some dumb pleasure from noticing that spell check allows Douche-Baggy, as long at it’s hyphenated.
Happy Monday, Folks.