appropriately named because in years past within an hour of getting home from work...or leaving the office...we were so buzzed we couldn't call it Thursday anymore but through the slurring we were able to mutter Flursday. Flursday's used to consist of 3 or 4 filthy vodka martinis, a pack or two of Camel Lights and about 10 hands of late night Uno.
Flursday's now consist of am walks, pm playdates and pizza in the evenings. in bed by 10.
sigh...in the immortal words of De La Soul....Itsooeezzze.
Thursday, November 03, 2005
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