T. G. I. MotherF*ckin F.

I am not sure how I feel about the fact that the highlight of my week is THE end of the week. Ladies and gents this has been one helluva week and let me tell you something I could not be happier that it has come to an end. TGIF is an understatement to how I feel..can I get an amen.

You ever have one of those weeks when LITERALLY everything goes wrong..you're tired and annoyed with work, friends, co-workers, and just your life in general - please God don't tell me I am the only one here.

I can't live like this.

I am a mid-twenties, single, female and I live in a great city..I should literally and I don't mean this to sound as dumb as it will but..I should literally be living it up. BUT no..the break down of what mid-twenties, single, female is broke, not quite "old", SINGLE, girl who lives in a city that seems cool but is kind of lame when you have to do everything by yourself or with your other VERY SINGLE friends. Just trying to make it to Friday..

So what is my life? Is it super lame that the highlight of my week is the end of the week...EVEN THOUGH my weekend consists of  hitting up the NASCAR race and getting my redneck on, sleeping in, heading to a bridal shower to see some of my good friends from high school, consuming A LOT of wine, complaining about my life, and consuming more wine, probably shopping with the money I don't have and consuming more wine..

Wow. S.O.S. At least my boss brought in bagels this morning..

Until next time...