A Friday to take it easy.
Noon: A luncheon date.
Here she comes again: She’s dancing neath the starry skies.
Not really, but she emerged from a massage, feeling mighty relaxed and hungry as a bear.
As luck would have it, I was the winner of the soon to be announced new menu item at one of my favorite sports bar: A wing sauce flight.
Loved it.
Shared it with the starry sky princess, who dipped her chicken tenders into
4 of the most delectable sauces this side of heaven.
Top that off with a few brewskies, and we chatted and laughed our way to nirvana.
All good things must come to an end: We departed shortly after 3pm, feeling relaxed, happy and slightly tipsy.
A Friday to remember.
A Friday to take it easy.
A Friday of self indulgement, even if it was for an hour or two.
We all need to do that once in awhile.
Kick back, give yourself a break, and just let it all hang out.
xooxoxoxoxxo
Wolf