T.G.I.F?

I of course like most people who have a Monday-Friday job LOVE Fridays!  My day seemingly started out OK, then it slowly went to shit in an annoying sort of way.  I decided to hang out after work to wait for a co-worker to arrive since they had “goodies” for me and I wasn’t in a big rush to go anywhere.  So I hung out front on our “patio” & by patio I mean the 3 bistro tables we have out front sectioned off gabbing with one of my regulars.  Then a friend of mine showed up that owns/operates reach for the stars rescue which was nice since I am adopting a friend for Kitler and I’m helping to build her website as well.  So we hung out and gabbed a little bit about that and a few other random things.       So needless to say I was in the area later then normal.

So I decided to walk to the metro as I usually do since today was semi-decent and I don’t mind the walk either.  Of course the metro is down on part of the orange line, you know the direction I take to get home urgh!  I was going to walk to the bank and then find some way to get home but my knee’s been bothering me and I didn’t want to push my luck either.  I mean seriously, all the announcements are in FRENCH of course and you can barely decipher them even if you are fluent in French.  Odd thing is, they usually say that such and such a line will be down for x amount of time or they’re scraping a body off or something but this time it was simply: The orange line is only running from Lionel Groulx to Cote vertu.  OK fine, I think to myself I’ll catch  the 24 bus and go to the bank except that line up was really long so I said the hell with it and walked down to the number 17 bus which I had to wait FOREVER for and it was late grrrr.

Now Donna’s on her way over where we’re planning on indulging on martini’s and some good old 420 🙂

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