It's been a busy day so far...worked for a bit this a.m., lunch w/ the hubs, and a little spray painting project (I'm in-between coats at the moment). Need to do a little cleaning tonite, too...yuckypoo.
So...yesterday (as I was longing for Friday to arrive), I started thinking about how growing up, T.G.I.F. was "like" a major part of my week. Not Friday itself, but the shows on Friday p.m. Idk about you, but back in the day...we had 1 t.v. in the house *gasp*. Usually, my dad was reigning over it, but Fridays...well, we'd all get to enjoy a little family-friendly viewing.
A few of my faves were:
Not sure about ya'll, but I'm feeling warm and fuzzy just seeing those pics. :) Now...if only I could be transported to my parents' basement with a plate of Totino's Pizza Rolls, I'd be in business (a girl can dream, can't she?).
Of course...the only thing better than T.G.I.F. was a little Saturday morning t.v. action...Saved By the Bell, anyone? We'll have to wax nostalgic another time...
~We'll see ya next week!~