But now I am past tired. Omigosh! Like crazy tired. Stupid tired. It’s very weird. I feel like I’m living in one of those Kroft Shows like HR Puf’n Stuf or something.
It appears to be Friday. That means I have to write something funny, doesn’t it? It’ll have to be a quickie ‘fore my head hits the keyboard…
I saw a friend of mine walking down the street. I knew her by her coat. Long, pink trench - not something you see everyday. Knowing how she is a rather shy person, but very funny I thought she’d appreciate a unique greeting. I ran toward her, arms stretched, yelling, “Stephanie!!! Stephanie!!!!” at the top of my lungs.
Of course you know the ending. I get smack up in her face only to discover this was a complete stranger.