I know it's Friday and I should have planned far enough in advance to KNOW that I wouldn't be home at a decent enough hour to write my Favorite Things Friday blog post. I should have KNOWN there would be a wreck on I-85 that would tie traffic up for MILES. It is Friday, after all, and a holiday weekend, so that's just a bonus.
If the pilot had let us know when we crossed the Mason-Dixon line, I would have done a little happy dance right there in the aisle of that plane. A Georgia girl does not belong in Joy-see. I'm just sayin'.
I had a topic all planned out for this week's Favorite Things Friday, but it will just have to wait. I also have a future blog post with some observations about casinos and casino people. And some observations about myself and flying that confirm what most of us already knew, that I am INSANE.
It's been a long time since the yogurt parfait I had for breakfast, so I'm going to have some graham crackers and peanut butter and go to bed. In my own bed. Without accompanying sounds from the room next door.
Even if we ARE out of milk.
Happy weekend, y'all!