Just another chilled-out moment here in life-love-land:

Ha! It's Thursday already.  But what's Thursday?  Thor's Day.
Mother-f-ing Thor.
Let's get matrixly brutal. 
Let's godly romp and to tomorrow's tomorrow regally roll.

Now.  If I can only fulfill that vision.

But, without help, I can tell you I'll be wasted by noon on Saturn's
Day.  And be baked liked pudding by time the day of the Sun sneaks
upon.