I only like Christmas songs in July.
Or when baking cookies.
Chocolate chip cookies. With wine. Lot’s of wine.
Not in the cookies of course but as a cooking baking aid.
They will taste better. I promise.
It was this morning while typing away an email, I had to Google how to spell toilet. See it is Toilet not Toliet.
Google that’s who.
It was then I learned Google is to be capitalized. It is no longer just a word but a brand.
Have I mentioned I’m tired?
Ever heard the Christmas song “It’s a marshmallow world?”
I don’t suggest it.
Here’s the thing, I haven’t heard it of late, but guess what is annoyingly floating around in my head.
You got it.
Maybe it’s a sign of tired delirium, or perhaps my bodies cry for sugar?!
Either way, it is a bit much for this Monday morning, It is not only cheery but cheesy.
I don’t do cheery nor cheesy.
In other unrelated news:
I did not go to the gym.
Matter of fact, I have moved very little.
Hormones, lack of sleep, blame what you will but I am l-a-z-y.
I will hit the gym this afternoon, I will shower, I will become a productive member of society.