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Friday in the office always has an atmosphere of anticipation and relief. Then, there is wine in the afternoon. I ask you this: why is there not rum in the morning? They were using vodka already to sanitize Brooke's foot after Clay poked it with a knife. Friday is Bedlam sometimes. Vodka, knives, actors, and no rum. I can't wait to raid Mr. & Mrs. B's liquor cabinet late tonight. Yay!
For one of my girls, today was ridiculous. I wasn't there but it was perfect for her. She let go of responsibility and finally had that vacation in New York sort of day. Isn't it weird that when we release our stress and fears we sort of have no idea where we are? The East River looked like a foreign land today in complete relaxation. It scares me how much I don't understand where I am a lot right now or what is going on. Thank God, rum makes me care less. Yes, rum! Rum.
Ok, I don't actually feel that way at all. I'm a love bear, so I like feelings a lot. But it seems that the people around me are trying to control their feelings and make them be things they aren't as much as possible. I think that's adorable. I really do. It doesn't work, but it's very cute to watch the attempts.
Just because you want to not have feelings, doesn't mean you get to not have feelings, people!!! Drink rum and you'll see.....all the feelings you are denying will bubble to the surface so fast.
Feelings are only sometimes pleasant and unfortunately, you don't get to choose. So STOP TRYING TO CONTROL THEM. Drink rum. That might help. (hee hee)
Yesterday, we spent the day at the beach. It was perfect and the liquor flowed freely. We giggled and took pictures. It was perfect. There aren't that many ways to describe something perfect. The only problem was that someone seemed distracted. Why do some things just constantly creep into our minds and not let go? How can something good distract from a beautiful day when it should only enhance it? I don't get it but I know how to forget it... with precious rum.
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