Thank The Dear Lord In The Heavens Above That It's Friday.
Oh. My. God.
I couldn't have wished for a week to end more than this one. If only youse (I'm hangin' in New York, gotta use the lingo) could see me. I'm a wreck. My eyes are puffy WITH circles under them, my skin is drying up in the crisp New York air and I haven't gone to bed before 2:00 in the morning since last Tuesday. I think I have aged a year in a week.
Eddie told me that he'd like to do something this weekend for Valentine's Day - my favorite holiday. I can't think of a better place to do it than New York. PLUS....we're supposed to be getting a HUGE snowstorm. HUGE. N'oreaster, they're saying. That would be the best Valentine's Day present I could ask for. Oh, don't think he's getting off that easy...there will be presents, jewelry and chocolate to be had!
I'm also going to get my nails done - a real treat since I've been in truck for over a year without them. I recently got two new gorgeous rings and I can't wait to see them on hands that have manicured nails. Ahhhhh....the fun of being a girl.
Eddie is rubbing my feet right now and I'm about to collapse just from the sheer pleasure of it, so I guess I should wrap this up and get to bed.
I usually hate the expression, "TGIF", but I can't thank God enough that it's Friday.