good morning

recently had a convo with a couple of my NY friends (born and raised) on how the week is broken down for true new yorkers:

monday is just a continuation of the weekend.

tuesday is actually monday.

wednesday is humpday, so gotta celebrate that.

thursday is almost friday.

friday is friday.

saturday is bridge & tunnel day.

sunday is the real saturday.

um so the only real day of rest is tuesday?? crazy.

isn't it funny how sometimes the smallest things in life make you so very happy?

mine is coming home from work, stripping down to my undies, and sitting on the floor while eating peanut butter out of the tub.

perfection.