Music on the radio is so bad on a Sunday that I decided to listen to the Frozen soundtrack while driving down I95. Yes, I am alone in my minivan.
I have also decided that day drinking on a Sunday is acceptable. So when I get home I am going to watch Cailou and every time that whiny bitch cries, I am going to take a drink. My prediction is that I will be drunk before the opening credits.
Until next time,
Could someone please build a snowman with Anna?