Seriously, thank goodness it's Friday! I need the weekend.
Woke up this morning at 7:00 a.m. (I usually get up around 9:00) because a mosquito had found it's way into my room and was buzzing in my ear. I legitimately hit myself in the head once or twice trying to make it leave. Finally I gave up and came out to my living room...
To find my dog, Loomis, had gotten into the garbage and spread it across the kitchen! We had chicken wings last night and ole' iron gut decided he wanted the leftovers!
Oh goodness...it's only 8:00 am and I want my first beer.
However! We're starting addressing invitations this weekend, AND my dress came in so I get to schedule my first fitting!
Why are y'all thankful it's Friday? And what's your plans for the weekend?