It must be Thursday

It has to be Thursday. I'm working on a case of "I don't feel like it". I have been busy playing with Bebé all morning, when I should be out getting the alignment done on the GMC. I even left a rare chat with the girls this morning, thinking that I was motivated enought to get off my ass. I should really see about dinner, since it is truck meeting night, and we could easily lay off the dining out after just having a holiday last weekend! Where's the cattle prod? I need to get going!