It's late, and I need my beauty coma.
We are both off on Friday, but have scheduled some appointments so we will be running the roads for most of the day. I plan to be plenty sleepy for Friday evening.
Friday evenings used to be the night when people would go out and have fun. For me, now, it is the night that signifies the end of the work week and means I get to sleep more, and sooner. A little sad, really.
I have already scheduled some things for Saturday and Sunday, too. My goodness, what is a fellow to do?
Well, this fellow is toddling off to bed. Beauty coma time.
See you tomorrow.