...if you like pina coladas, and getting caught in the rain...
ok, it's raining here, so where is my freakin' drink?!
What we are dealing with here is a bonafide and severe case of cabin fever. As in getmethehellouttaherenow syndrome. It happens every year about this time, but for some reason this year it is TERRIBLE. My husband has even gone as far to hide my passport.
...hang on, I see a drawer I forgot to ransack.....
nothing. crap. Geez, where's the trust? I'd take him too.
*sigh* thank goodness for coffee dates with girlfriends because I don't think I could handle another treadmill or bike trainer session.
think Starbucks will put one of those little umbrellas in my drink?
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