So, I promised Kool-aid and cookies upon reaching a thousand clicks. Somewhere along the way that happened and I missed it. As of right now I’m at 1,o31 and have nothing in the fridge to offer:-(
Anyway, I have to admit that this is not the way to throw a party. May I offer you some milk, or bread? We could make…toast, with a slice of cheese on top. Or one of you could dash to the grocery store, saving me the drama of trying to stick to a list and budget on an empty stomach. ( Ever heard that old saying about shopping when hungry; you’ll spend all your money; trust me, I know.)
In any event, cheers. Just imagine your favorite beverage and snack and voila–instant party.
I’ll do better next week. I promise. When my ear isn’t throbbing and my throat doesn’t feel like a scratch pad and I’m not held hostage on a job, trying to smile at folks when all I wanna do is get in bed with a shot of Nyquil.
Have a safe weekend, everyone.
See ya next week.