When I set out to take this photo this evening, my idea was to show that Wednesday had wiped me out.
What I got looks more like Scarlett O'Hara met with a serious case of the vapors.
(Though really Scarlett would NEVER succumb to the vapors.)
It cracked me up so much I decided to keep it.
But DUDE. Wednesdays? Lately they are killing me. I am worthless by the end of the day.
Still capable of finding humor, so there is hope for the future.