Fridaaaaay!… aka Much Ado About Nothing

I like this little fella a lot. He pretty much embodies my inner self… on Fridays.

Especially on Fridays.

I was going to do a post on Lasts — last movie I saw, last tv show I watched, last book I read, last…

Three lasts in, and I was zzzzzzzz-ing.

It was a real snoozefest.

Nobody cares that I saw The Man From U.N.C.L.E, or watched BBG — Big Bang Theory, or read a Lori Foster Ultimate book.

Am I right?

I’m right.

But since I’ve started down this road.

This road that forks neither to the right nor to the left.

This road of no u-turns.

This road of no return.

This is the  l a s t  click I took at Hopewell Rocks, which is the next leg of the New Brunswick roadmance.

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Doesn’t that just scream Hopewell Rocks?

I must have been having a tree moment. Pining for the old tree shots.


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I took that saturation way down, which I’m kind of digging.

How low can you go?

Today, more than anything, I need to get out of the house. The home. The domicile.

I need to split, man.


You know what to do. Meet you in the bar in 3…2…1…


Note: The first image is a licensed, royalty-free image from No poaching, please.