Hump Day Happy


I’ve featured this cup before, but classics–like the Beatles themselves–are always worth another appearance. Today I’ll be checking in between sewing sessions, so if you want something from one of these books to be happy about, please comment with a page number between 1 and 611, and another number between 1 and 25, and I’ll make sure you get answers during my coffee breaks.

42 thoughts on “Hump Day Happy”

        1. Picture it. Aspen. Ski lodge. You sitting next to the fire attired in winter wear, sipping a hot drink of your choice. Men tramp inside, faces all ruddy from a day on the slopes, and stack their skis in the corner. They then unpeel their layers of ski attire…

          THIS IS A G-RATED JOURNAL, mister, so take that fantasy over to your own place. Be sure to leave a door open for me, ‘k?

            1. I think David should now show you how to turn “a kaleidoscope of colors” into a vignette that will rival the one I gave him.

              G-rated, of course. 😉

    1. You get “tortellini salad, sliced mozzarella and prosciutto roll, escargot puffs, and meat en croute,” while Dash gets “broiled tenderloin breakfast steaks.” DO NOT TAKE DASH’S FOOD. Although he’d probably be glad to eat those snail puffs for you.

      1. Re: classicas

        I don’t recall…

        The mall around here just opened a Smithsonian Gift Shop I just happened to walk in and be greeted by a handsome man behind the counter.

        Or maybe there is a chalk pavement picture boutique somewhere in the more fashionable end of galaxy.

    1. Yes, you little sneak, but from the other book, which is “Sun-In spray for lightening hair.” I guess you’ll have to do a boys on the beach fantasy instead. I’m so sorry for you.

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