You know, it's nice to still be able to say things that my friends have never heard me say before. Sometimes I have a flair for words. Sometimes I do not. And the people who really know me, know that about me. Earlier this week I was talking to a friend, probably about lunch. That conversation may begin anywhere from 9:00 a.m. to 30 seconds before the event should begin. Lunch is a fairly big deal. We were talking about the time, I looked down at my empty wrist and said, "I have a freckle past a hair", something that is said when a person looks at a wrist where a watch normally lives but is currently absent to basically say "I have no idea what time it is." She mentioned that it was cute, she hadn't heard that, and off we went to lunch.
And then I needed a blog today. And I still have no idea what time it is.
The day, however, I have a firm grasp on. It's Friday. I can usually be counted on to know when Friday comes around. Happy weekend!
1 comment:
I looked at your picture in your post and instantly thought " hair past a freckle" (my version) before I even read your post!!!
And yes - it is FRIDAY!!! YAY!
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