I don’t know if your like me, not many are but on the days you have off, you try and sleep in, turn off the the alarm the night before and wham your up an hour earlier than you would have been if you set the fuckin alarm.
Sunday’s are definitely messed up that way and I like an early morning drive. So on the weekends I have my daughter, we usually head out for breakfast when she gets up a few hours later. It’s usually someplace way out of the way for the drive. On the weekends on don’t have her fuck it’s definitely a dog day, no shit I mean that literally. It’s all about women walking around on their PJ’s.
Damn it’s starts at the apartment complex with women walking their dogs in the early morning. Yeah the complex I live in allows pets, even me for that case. The whole PJ thing doesn’t end there. Shit i do about a 30 mile round trip to get a morning soda, doughnut, and Sunday paper usually in that order and at 3 different places. Why three place, well of course, it all has to do with the PJ’s. I actually get a laugh sometimes when I see the old fashion rollers in the hair. No shit it’s like the people of Walmart on steroids.
Good thing though, with summer in the desert approaching, the temperature in the mornings heats up ;)
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