63 hours
Sometimes, 63 hours can be a long time.
Like “Oh, hey. Babysit this cow for 63 hours.”
Or “Listen to Adele for 63 hours.”
But usually, 63 hours is impossibly short.
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Listening to Adele for 63 hours….isn’t that basically just having the radio on for three days?
YOU need to stop being funnier than me. It hurts my feelings.
haha I love this, and you’re so right. Especially about adele.
After six months of unemployment, I’m strangely excited that this will be the first time that I can really moan and complain on Monday morning. I’m pretty sure that the novelty will wear off quickly, though…
At this point, a mere 63 seconds with Adele is too much. I had to break up with her.
Especially after the universe tricked us into ridiculous back to back three day weekends less than a month ago. My body needs another Sunday what with football on late on Sunday nights. My boss John has begun saying that Thursday is actually “Friday Eve” which makes it feel like the weekend is longer.
Let’s make that catch on, in fact, I may have to add that to my list of things to blog about… with obvious links to your fine artwork!
WG
so effing true!
Hahahaha So painfully true!
Is the cow on a suicide watch because it listened to Adele for 63 hours? It looks really sad and shocked. Poor cow.
I spent most of this 63 hours on the road. A trip to California to go to my son’s birthday party, then back home. 3000 road miles.
The 3.5 hours with my kids were over in a blink. The 27 hours on the road? That cow would have been more fun…
I had never actually counted the hours and now I am horrifically sad about them.
BOO.
Stupid numbers ruining everything.
hahahah. I love it!
I slept away most of my 63 hours.
So sad, but not really because sleep is wonderful.
Friday night is the best 7 hours of the week. Even Saturday morning is a bit of a let down. You’re just that much closer to Monday.
I really love to be part of these funny blog, well Friday is siesta day.
Friday is what most people are waiting for especially those who are in government offices..
I agree that this is funny!lol
I get 65 hours!!! Finish at 3pm on Fridays 🙂
What? 63 hours doing that? You should stop. By the way, this is so funny.
I must admit that I have looked at this post more than once. I want to hang it in livingroom.
Short, sweet and so funny!
Its really fun that we spent our precious time in worthy activities that full of fun.
Wow. 63 hours? I’m pretty sure I spend 31 of those hours celebrating the fact work is over, and another 31 dreading Monday morning. Which pretty much answers the questions: Where do my weekends go??
Love your blog. I don’t comment often, but I always read it. The cow picture rocks! 🙂
Sometimes it has to hurt for 63 hours..
Oh the cow… Sweet cow.
Nevermind, I’ll find Somecow like yOOOOUUUUUU….