Hitting up Trader Joe's this afternoon to buy some pumpkin pancake mix and $4 wine. I love that stuff. Gym. I need to release some endorphins so badly.
I have to work til noon tomorrow. Picking up the king cake then heading over to the mans house. Probably play some I Spy and then make up some meatballs for dinner.
Sunday, having some peeps over for the game. I'm thinking of putting in some pto time for Monday. I need some time off.
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?