The End o' Weeks
Off into the dark night to the hell called work, but the 69th seal has been broken and it is almost weekend for Phos. People always talk about the End of Days, I prefer the End of Weeks. Don't get me wrong the job is ok (in these times any job is a good one) but Phos be likin' the time off. Especially wiht a visit from the kids/grandkid/grandpuppies. Always a hoot, an excuse to cook way too much food, laugh too much, and have the Tiny House filled to capacity. Can't beat that!!
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I'm with you on End of Weeks. Friday evenings are the best!
are the kidses coming soon? if so .. have a grand time.
hopefully not mutton on the menu.
Lil Lamb is afraid of what grills do.
She's so tiny and dainty.
Quite the very nice lady.
Yes....she'de rather not pop buttons off you.
Well, if you should want to get too fat
here's a secret for under your hat.
It'll let you keep on eating,
(oh dear, that's not a lamb I hear bleating?)
Anyway, it's suspanders what'd'ya think of that?
Sounds like fun.
everybody's working
for the weekend
have a good one
/t.
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