…I got some groceries ’cause I just got paid!
Payday makes me want to run around and dance. It just seems so *hopeful*. It’s like someone is saying to me, “…Grasshopper, there’s a reason why you work, and it’s called payday. The self esteem stuff, it’s all good too, but money talks.”
No, you’re right. Most people don’t get this excited over payday. Then again, this is Not Your Mother’s Weblog. Expect the unexpected.