Thank. God. It's. Friday. If you're like me, you're living for the weekend. Regardless of what you do, it's always a joy to have a few days off from the perpetual grind of Working for Money to Buy Things Like Food in Order to Live (TM). Or whatever you spend your disposable income on.
For me, this weekend kicks off what promises to be a run of an amazing 5-6 weeks. My great friend Andrew Sinclair is back in town, so we're getting the weekend started off right with a happy hour sure to be full of good laughs and great friends. This takes us into tomorrow's Welcome Back Sinclair! party, which rolls us into the first weekend of May (commonly referred to as The Month Jonathan Was Born) which finds us at the Foals concert on Cinco de Mayo (I'm of Mexican heritage if my love of queso is any indication). The next weekend sees another Great Friend - Eamon Tierney - come into town for this birthday thing I have since I guess I'm turning 30? News to me. And the beat goes on.
The future's so bright, I gotta wear shades.
So as the song says - We're Up All Night to Get Funky. See ya'll next week!
