It’s Friday, kids. What's that? The weather has you feelin’ a little blue? Do you know what will cheer you up?
It's peanut butter jelly time! Peanut butter jelly time! Peanut butter jelly time! Peanut.butter.jelly.peanut.butter.jelly.peanut.butter.jelly with a baseball bat!
Yeah, servin’ up the Friday fun with a cherry on top.
I’m headed across the pond to Italy for work tomorrow. I will be there approx. 49 hours total. I’ll bring you back some pasta. I hope I don’t get into an armrest fight again.
Oh yeah, I’m pretty excited about this part of my trip:
Yeah, that’s right, that’s all the baggage I’m taking. Can you say Pack-Master! And, just in case you think that’s not impressive enough by itself . . . The bottom half of that bag has work-related product in it. Double Pack-Master.
Winner of this week’s Guess The Falsity of mr. overly competitive’s True Hollywood Story is (drum rolllllllllllll) . . . . . .NOBODY! Yayyyyy!
The false fact was #7. Too bad nobody got it right. I was planning to give a special prize to the winner. $1,255,653 smackaroos. You lose.
Arrivederci!
I win.
mr. overly competitive
Holy crap you can pack!
ReplyDeleteI made sure to pack the light so that I'm not the girl who brought all the crap.
When I went to a resort they recommended we bring a sleeping bag along. I wasn't because I didn't own one. Later just before I left I picked one up.
When i got there I found out we were sleeping in cabins with no beds. THANK GOD I BROUGHT THAT SLEEPING BAG.
Like really, wf? You can't tell me that? "Oh btw you'll be on the drafty floor of a crappy wooden cabin." ???????