i’ve had enough bullshit to last a week, and it’s only monday.
and i know… this post stands in stark contrast with my previous one.
this week doesn’t even really need to get better. it just needs to end.
This weekend has actually been pretty fucking perfect, looks like things are finally turning around for old liz lemon!
Friday i got to spend some time with the first coworkers I’ve actually ever liked.
Saturday I bought myself a bunch of shit and drove around with the windows down.
Sunday I’ve spent laying around my babe’s boat. Taking breaks from kissing only for food and the occasional call of duty (not the game, literally she’s been on call for work all day)
Next weekend, promises to be even better.