Saturday nights
are always ramped up at work. Everyone in town is excited! Recent graduates are getting into trouble or doing their very best. Some people always seem to be in a hurry and want to get out of there fast, sounded like four birthday parties were going on at once. Blew up 15 pink balloons, one being a huge number 3. Also, a wedding I think. Men hitting on me by saying they LOVE a woman who can crack her knuckles, she's got a nice ass & that they love my guts. Typical Saturday but man hadn't worked a 9hr Saturday in awhile. This has no purpose other than to share my scatter-brained thoughts before I make a strawberry cake.
I hope everyone had a great Saturday night. Mine was awesome once I got home with charlie and we watched Red Dawn (1984)