Day Three

Friday Friday Friday. One would think that I would actually get work done on an 85 degree, sunny, glorious Friday, right?

Right.

I went to Stinson with my friend Jess who played hooky. We met up with some kickball friends of mine, Jolene and Mary, who also called in "sick". The beach was packed. Did anyone actually do work on Friday?

If people didn't play hooky, they managed to escape from the evil clutches of the work day early, making happy hour not only an earlier affair, but a mandatory one at that. So sunburned and well rested, I was off to Epic Grill to enjoy the lovely weather and libations. Unfortunately, being stricken with the rhinovirus, I was not feeling up to par, and had to leave early in favor of my over heated room and working DVD player.

So that was Friday; short, sweet, runny-nosed and sunburned. Brilliant way to spend a day.