Here comes the weekend

If you’re sappy and you know it clap your hands.

Good morning — Friday, the best day of the work week. My friend John (the one I had lunch with the other day) used to say “Oh it’s Friday — only two more work days until Monday. Thankfully I’m not in that boat anymore.

I’m very excited because tomorrow I go out to breakfast with some friends and I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time. We were suppose to meet before but it keeps snowing. So I have my eyes crossed, and fingers crossed, and everything else, that it won’t snow us out again. I think that’s one of the big things I don’t like about winter is that I rarely make plans ahead of time to do anything. Especially if it involves buying tickets. You never know if it will be snowing like crazy, or too cold to go out, or icy roads, etc. So I’m hoping tomorrow will be a good weather day.

Freckles is much better … taking her medicine and being pampered. Of course her medicine is well disguised in a hunk of peanut butter. It reminds me of Viactiv and those other products that “hide” calcium in chocolate. My friend’s mom gave me a box of them once and I was “taking” way too much calcium for one day. I think I better stick to those gigantic pills that are hard to swallow. When my brother was little out mom tried to hide a pill in some jelly. He got down with breakfast and announced the jelly was good “but I spit out the seed.” Kids are not stupid.