It has taken a long time to get from Monday to Friday. I can't explain it, there isn't really a reason. Just one of those unexplained slow moving weeks.
I am going to spend the weekend away from hallways lined with plastic trash bags suffocating lice (the itch of my scalp is a physiological thing, I promise) with my butt firmly planted on metal bleachers and eyes on the band. Of course a bit of concession stand delicacies to top it all off.
It's Friday Night Lights on the muddy grass field and Saturday competition on lush green turf.
King Ralph is out on the open road having a man motorcycle weekend. Aaaahhh. Yes. Absent makes the heart grow fonder.
I'll be back on Monday...or Sunday.