You know, I think I'm out of Freaky Friday stories. Is there one you sent that I haven't put up?
Anyway, I have to get to work early again, but yesterday at work we were all talking about the first concert we ever saw. I saw Elvis. Everyone I work with saw Kellie Pickler or someone else equally depressing and from four years ago. Where is everyone my age? Are they all retired and resting on their laurels? I want to rest on some laurels.
Okay, so tell me. Oh, and thank you to everyone who wrote me yesterday or who wrote nice comments. I wasn't able to answer everyone personally but please know I read each email, often twice while nodding knowingly.
