Labor Day is on Monday and the prospect of having a 3 day weekend is making me unmanageable. I'm excited and already anxious to leave work. I really just got here at 10. One hour on the job and I can feel the long weekend calling me. Its voice sounds very similar to my glorious, queen size, pillow-top bed. "BB......come back to me.....stay with me all weekend. It will be great because I know you miss me. You dream about me all night, think about me at work all day and can't wait to come home to me. Come back and I'll cuddle with you....."
Is it possible to stay a whole 3 day weekend in my bed? Probably not, but a girl can dream.
I leave you humming "Dream a Little Dream of Me."