The soul crushing career that I find myself trapped in to put food on the table, a roof over my head and dollars that will morph into pennies by the time I am 65 is grinding me into mush this week. I work for a boutique data processing company with a selective group of clients. We allowed another client in, and we are happy and grateful, but the phone calls from all of clients will not cease this week in the midst of the conversion!
I'm too pretty for this! This was not part of the growing up in Shaker Heights contract that I was promised!
And while I'm at, FUCK THE CHINESE and their currancy manipulation!
Anyway I found a few moments to myself this afternoon while I am engourging myself on a fast food lunch (Barf) and I was so down until I visited my friends on other blogs.
You guys crack me up!
But the following image so fully cracked me up that I almost chocked to death on the fast food:
My thanks to Jason for brightening my day with something so out there that I thought it couldn't be real - it was.
To my hat is also off to TJB, Jason, MJ, Norma Desmond, Mr. Peenee, Donna Lethal, Pirate, Felix, Thombeau, Mr. Bluehaunt and everyone else; thank you for making me smile and think, and bless you for giving me a safe harbor away from it all!