It's Friday, Friday...

It's Friday, Friday...

And I'm sure I don't even have to bring it up.  Don't even need to mention it.  You've already gone to the store, made your purchases, left them by the back door so you don't forget them on Sunday.  You don't even need this email reminder, because your business is taken care of.

I don't need to mention it again.  Eggs.  Two dozen.  Filled with anything but chocolate.  You're way ahead of me.