05.30.02 :: 9:55 am
As I crawl out from under my cube to get my peanuts/paycheck, and to fill out some stupid forms regarding my financial instability/retardation, I smile, as I think of the weekend which is so close it's practically sitting in my lap.
And the booze and barbecue, the booze and the barbecue, and the summer begins here and now, kids.
Break out the tanks and skirts. I am a bee.