My midwinter funk continues, but this morning a friend sent me an email that had me laughing at my desk. The email was entitled,
"Why I love New Yorkers."
This is so precious. Note the concern for dear granny here - "her death is on your shoulders!" with cutesy heart, of course.
Never let bad spelling interfere with your urge to curse someone out.
Picture the thought that went into this. And the font!
PINK! Profanity coupled with ironic smiley face!