after spending the weekend living out of my wallet and a cooler, I'm thinkin life as a nomad might be pretty rad.
if I needed something to drink, BAM! I went for a btl of water. If I needed a snack, BAM! I grabbed some mixed nuts. If I needed a new scene, ADIOS! I'm motoring onward, get me to a Disco.
I feel as if I got a taste of Golden Girl life this past weekend, the only thing missing were a set of shoulder pads and a sweeping palmetto print curtain dress, I could probably rock out a pretty dope Bea Arthur look.
As much as I love the free spirit of drifting through my day, home is sweet and whatever daily grind I need to sink my teeth into in order to make it possible is worth it. Back to work I go, hopefully the tune I am whistling this week is in tune, I was a little flat last week.