Friday Dreams

Words can't express how happy I am that it is Friday.

And that we have a Saturday where we have nothing planned.

Well, Wallace has deer hunting planned...

but does that really count?

And I have the mountain of laundry that seems to exponentially grow every time I look at it...

And apparently Caleb is yet again making plans with Holly, which means that I may or may not be deserted on Saturday evening.

Excuse me while I go cry.

Tears of joy... because nothing makes an introvert more happy than an empty house, an electric blanket, and a pile of books.

Unless perhaps she has a chocolate orange to eat while reading those books.

And there's also the UK vs. Georgia game that I'll be tuned into, hoping for a miracle so that we can be bowl eligible, because I'd really like to go to a bowl game.  Preferably somewhere warm. 

Do they have bowl games in the Virgin Islands? 

Because I am so over this winter weather...

and it's not even winter yet.

At least I have my space heater in my office.

And the picture of the ocean that I am staring at right now.

A girl can dream, right?

So, this weekend I'll be dreaming about the sunshine hitting my face and the ocean lapping against the shore and the distant possibility that the Wildcats will beat the Bulldogs...

and that the mountain of laundry has disappeared on it's own accord.

Have a blessed Friday, friends!