For many, Monday is the start of a new working week, but does that mean we have to keep doing the same old stuff, week in, week out? What would you rather be doing with your life, and why aren't you doing it?
Sometimes, to make a difference, we gotta have courage to fight for what we believe in. Me finks I pushed the limits far enough on me entitled share of stomping and boat rocking, so its about time I started to see some results.
Thanks to Elizabeth for the “Make Monday Matter” phrase which gave me the idea to sit and ponder some daily ramblings.
I don't seem to have any fight left in me Miss JJ. I seem destined for same-o same-o every week. Now we both know that is a crock of.....taters. But it feels like my Mondays thru Sunday's stay the same. I reckon' I need to get off my gigunda arse and make a difference. YEP...think that is what I am gonna do!
ReplyDeleteNOW....who wants to fight? :)
Holy Shotguns Miss JJ. Now look what you've gone and done. You've got Miss April all fired and a ready to pick a fight with someone. The last thing we need is another big ass on the rampage.
ReplyDeleteThat's what I likes to see, Miss April. My arse hasn't held me back, even though it's behind me!
ReplyDeleteBite yer tongue, Valance, cos you're right in the firing line!
And Miss April... What's all this about: "You can't get any sexier than that!!"
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Sometimes you just have to get all up in the face of life and say, "Bring it!" :-) Thanks for the shout out, JJ!
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Well Miss JJ, I reckon I am sayin' Mr. V is a cutie patootie. Don't tell him for goodness sake. You know he gets all puffed up like a rooster if he gets to many compliments!
ReplyDeleteMy pleasure, Elizabeth!
ReplyDeleteShush... yer secret's safe with me, Miss April. Don't wanna puff anyone's rooster up, huh... ;o)
Make Monday's Matter is a fab phrase - pity it's Wednesday now!
ReplyDeleteHuh! Why anyone should be concerned about my head, when the same door is big enough to... darn, I nearly forgot my promise.
ReplyDeleteDon't look so surprised, Miss JJ. You know Miss April is a woman of refined taste. Course you wouldn't know handsome I am, you not being able to see so good. S'ok, I've known about your failing eyesight for a long time. And yesterday, when you were looking up at sky and telling everyone you could see blue spots, I just didn't have the heart to tell you about the ink splashes on your glasses.
Cutie patootie, you say, Miss April? *puffs chest out* Hmm, well if you don't mind me saying so, you're a little cutie yourself. A little big around the patootie, but a cutie all the same.
*walks away feeling a little taller*
Yer nuffink but a tart, Valance... who needs 20/20 vision anyhow, I'm quite happy groping around in the dark, if I have to ;o)
ReplyDeleteA tart! You know, I've been called plenty of names, but never a tart. *big grin* Anyway, happy groping.
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