Sunday again, already.

How is it that our weekends fly by so quick, yet weekdays seem to take forever? I want more time with Tony than I have, especially with us both having been sick for most of this month.

Hell, I just wish we’d win the lottery so that we could be together all the time. And take care of our families, and friends, and donate to charity, adopt a house of children, after we buy a house, of course. I could name a million things to do with a lottery win and only a couple are actually selfish. Shocked the hell out of me that I could do that.

Have a great rest of your Sunday.