Work, Work

16 08 2008

Alan Jackson’s song, Good Time, sums up how I’m feeling; well, except toddlers don’t come with time clocks, parents work 24-7, and the bar is not the idea place for a good time during pregnancy. Okay then, everybody sing along…

Work, work all week long
Punchin’ that clock from dusk till dawn.
Countin’ the days till Friday night
That’s when all the conditions are right.
For a good time,
I need a good time.