Nothing compares to you

Nothing really does compare to a 4 day weekend.  Or Turkey Day left overs.  Or a sunny day.  Or sleeping in late because you were up too late watching Marley & Me on the free premium channel weekend.  Or waking up to a pot of coffee being brewed in your new programmable coffee maker (can we say god send?).  Or buying lights to decorate the exterior of your first house for the first time ever.  Or bowling an 84 in front of your bowling wiz mother-in-law (who, by the way, only bowled a 61). Or holding a warm kitty in your lap.  Or drinking 4 glasses of wine with dinner in front of the fire and knowing there’s no where you need to be or no one you need to answer to.  Or chocolate.  We can never forget chocolate.


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