Saturday night and I like the way you move....
Yeppers, work for me on my fabulous Saturday evening. So here I sit, slightly cranky for being at work, slightly grateful that I'm not able to go out and spend money. Oh yeah. I've reached the age of being glad that I don't go out for the thought of all the money I'm going to save. But it doesn't stop me from being absolutely starving. I'm going to make an effort this week to not eat out once. I mean at all. Not even stop for coffee. No drive-throughs. Nothing at all till next Saturday. I'm going to have to *dunDunDUN* cook for myself. Prepare all 5 of my take to work lunches, not just the usual 4 with take out Friday, no coffee to help make it through till midnight, no tims bagels to get me through class. I wonder how much money this will keep in my pocket. Hmmmm....
Also: the funniest blond joke on the go, and I've heard a few. Props to jon for finding it.