Tuesdays, in my opinion, are worse than Mondays. I’m usually imbued with a sense of optimism on Mondays, a sense of “let’s totally kick this weeks ASS! I’m gonna get so much stuff DONE!”
That lasts until about Monday night, when I am dead tired and I have to take pictures of stupid furniture and post them on Craigslist and argue with H about prices…(can you guess what I did last night?). But it wasn’t just last night. It’s Monday nights as a whole. The whole burden of an entire week to go before the weekend hits me, and I am not a happy camper.
Which explains my stance on Tuesdays. Tuesdays: the bleakest days of the week. Unless you attend St. Lawrence University, where Tuesdays are the magical “Senior Blues” night at the local bar, night of $1 Labatts (we were close to Canada, okay?). Suffice it to say Tuesday nights are awesome for Larries. And hazy.
Sadly, I’m not at St. Lawrence anymore, and I definitely don’t go out boozing heavily on Tuesday nights. I wish, on both accounts.
Instead, I will most likely spend my Tuesday night watching this on repeat as I irately shove kitchenware into cardboard boxes. Welcome to post-collegiate life. Word to the wise: never graduate. Cause they sure as hell don’t sell beer for a dollar in New York City.
Edit: This vid was brought to my attention by my littlest sister. Props, C. Better now?
NO CREDIT FOR THE PUPPY CANT GET UP VID?!?! I am irate! This is plagiarism! taking credit for others endeavors (mine just so happened to be typing “cute puppies” into the search box on youtube) is wrong
It’s fixed now! So sensitive.
haha Great post Mary. Love the puppy video and i just picture you and H discussing.
Hope you guys had a nice weekend up in NH