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Friday, July 11, 2008

Ways I Know it's Friday

...and long overdue.

On the drive home, I'm cursing myself that I forgot my sunglasses at home on the counter. You know, the ones that I wore here and here and in our engagement photos and pretty much everywhere. It's incredibly bright and sunshiney, and I've had a headache all day. I really wish I had my shades to block the light.

As I pull up to the mailbox for my favorite Friday afternoon ritual (picking up the Olympian and the Nisqually Valley News from the mailbox), I find myself confused.

It seems that I'm waving my access card to the parking garage (for my office in Tacoma) in front of the mailbox...and the damn thing won't open.

Then I remember I'm at home, and I have to manually open the mailbox in order to gain access.

Walking in the front door, the first thing I do it put away the mail in the command center. Then I hang my keys and take off my sunglasses from the top of my head.

Who would have thought that I should have checked my own head for my shades?

Thank God it's Friday.

2 comments:

Kate said...

Oh, Shelley! I've had days like that ... Here's hoping the weekend brings some R&R.

littlet said...

i so know what you mean...Friday couldn't come any faster this week!

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