Finally Friday. Am I right?

by chuckofish

Happy Friday, dear readers. This week was touch and go. Each day felt like it should have been Friday. But, we’re finally here. Unfortunately, as with most weekends these days, I have plans that require me to be somewhere at 9 a.m. Never any evening plans for this girl. But plenty of Saturday morning activities. Sigh.

Here’s a cute picture of Mr. Smith to brighten this missive. He is going to the groomer this afternoon for a summer haircut. He’ll look like a totally different dog when they’re through with him! I say dog, but he’s been on a chewing streak lately that is beginning to make me feel like I have a beaver for a pet. I’m not happy with him. But his little face is so cute.

I hope you have wonderful weekends. Do your chores. Have a glass of rose. Or two. Count it all joy. Even if it is your friend’s three-year-old twins’ birthday party at a park in the rain on Saturday morning.