I don’t have to worry about the trash until Friday.
Bump.
A Thursday morning bump.
A Thursday afternoon bump.
A my week is over bump. (We work 9 hours M-Th and every other Friday is either City Closed or 8 hours.)
A my week is never over bump.
Enjoy your weekend, Yllaria! Bump!
Where did everyone bumpin’ go?
Did we forget to bump over the last few days?
I didn’t bump over the weekend. We started a board game that may take us half a year to get through, because we don’t do marathons.
Bump.
Ooh, missed a spot. Bump!
A Tuesday morning bump.
And another.
Tuesday afternoon bump.
Early hump bump.
Rueful post-debate recovery bump.
A “when Biden told Trump to shut up, he was speaking for America” bump.
Looks like I missed Tuesday. Bump.
A “making sure that I don’t miss Wednesday” bump.
A “let us eat cake” bump.
A “Happy Anniversary, Panache” bump!