Labor Day 2011…and Drunk Talk

You wanna know something…well I'm gonna tell you anyway okay I hope…and ummm…I hope my midlife crisis looks like THAT! Then I used my thumb to point to the car next to us. The Ferrari. That's when JD got his right hand and softly placed it over my eyes as he drove away. That's his way of letting me know I should go to sleep. I was so exhausted I was talking like I was drunk. This happens more than I'd like to admit…I suppose it's one of the perils of a hectic schedule and very little sleep.

Today is Labor Day and I plan on doing very little laboring. In fact, I hope the only labor I perform is lifting a fork full of BBQ baked beans to my mouth. Yeah, I hope to take the day off and enjoy time with my family…celebrating life, love, and goodness.

I hope this is the start of an amazing week. Or at least a midday nap.

Happy Labor Day!