I love the freshness of Friday; a whole weekend of possibility. Although this day of the week has one caveat: it carries the weight of every other work day. The older you get, the more Friday seems to lose it's "let's go out and celebrate" steam...
So here I am, beat - like I'm sure everyone else working through the soupy summer days in NYC is...happy to have a good movie to watch, with a good guy and a good ol' pint of Cookies and Cream...and no, it's not the low-fate variety. The older I get, the more I realize how pointless that is...
YESTERDAY'S RISK:
Yesterday I sat down and wrote out the second sketch, well most of it. Always have a tough time finishing the piece. But it will be done by tomorrow morning...mark me words.
TODAY'S RISK: Try a new food...
I wanted this to be a weekly thing. Problem was, I'd already tried the crazy things on the menu. So, it's pathetic, I know but the only thing I could find to take a chance on was a wine I normally avoid like a steamy subway car: Merlot. It's a paltry risk, and I truly do not enjoy a glass of Merlot. Too thin for my taste. Luckily (or rather sweetly..) WSB ordered my fave Italian wine. Similiar to how my Mom would always order a Grilled Cheese when I was a daring kid that was positive she loved Beef Carpaccio, we pulled the old switch-a-roo. An uneventful risk without a happy ending...it happens. Happy Friday!
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