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Happy Friday!

I've been in a good mood for the last few days. Part of that is the weather -sunny, warm, springlike - part of it is that I've gotten to see Friendster Guy pretty consistently. We had lunch yesterday and a couple of my co-workers saw us. One of them, my single and sassy friend V, saw me afterward and we chatted a little. Friendster Guy is very tall and slender and V said in singsong, "Tall, lean and lanky, and ready for hanky panky." Is that the grown-up (I use the term loosely) version of Sassy and Friendster sitting in a tree? I was amused. And replied with "No comment" and a big smile.

So, my good mood. I'm not going to knock it. I'm hoping to use it to my advantage and get a bunch of stuff off my plate today. By the time Friday rolls around I'm warmed up and ready to get stuff done. What I'm doing the other four days until then is beyond me.

Oh! And someone has said I am "hot." No wonder I'm in a good mood. He didn't even say it to me but to a female friend of his/mine so it was an honest to goodness compliment with no Sassy prompting. It makes a girl feel good.

Have a great Friday everyone. Whether you're in a good mood or not. Here's a picture of some happy sculptures I took when I was on Telegraph Hill in San Francisco last year. They were just hanging out on someone's roof saying hello.

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