With another Friday here at last, it’s time for a little fun.

Work was pretty interesting.  While I actually did have everyone that I needed this time, the other store across town was short a person.  But from happened yesterday, I had a backup plan.  One of our workers was sent to that store across town and my brother came in to work in place of that person.  Despite how busy it was, we got through lunch and it was was an awesome finale to the week.

Tonight, I will be going over to a friend that I haven’t seen in a while.  I will be celebrating his 33rd birthday and will be able to see his three young daughters.  That is pretty much this Friday in a nutshell.

 

Muse:  No it’s not.

Hey.  Tammy…right?

Muse:  Tammy, or Miss Spark.  Either would work.  Or you could call me Iron Muse…

I’ll call you Iron Muse.  What’s up?

Muse:  Number 73 is.  Tell Mr. Metal that he cannot win against me.  This latest model of armor is as close to perfect as I have ever been able to achieve.  So, you’re coming over tonight?

I’ll come over after I visit my friend.  Are you lonely in that big old luxury tower of yours?

Muse:  I have a room with your name on it, so don’t ever hesitate to come and visit.  Mr. Rival may have plenty of Pepper, but you’re all the salt I need!

Hey.  Leave Miss Potts out of this.  I’m sure that he wouldn’t like hearing you trash talk his girl.

Muse:  Did I ever say that I was?  I’m just making a simple comparison.

So you have 73 working suits.  Where’s your specs?

Muse:  I don’t wear sunglasses unless I’m outside.  Besides, from the surgeries that I have received from J.A.N.U.S., I have perfect eyesight.  Glasses would be a purely cosmetic option if I so choose.

Okay Tammy.  Can we talk later?

Muse:  Certainly.  What’s your favorite caviar and sushi?  I can also have the finest wine ready for you.

I don’t drink.

Muse:  You don’t?  Not to worry.  I have the finest sparkling grape juice Spark Enterprises can buy.

So where are these grapes from?  Napa Valley?

Muse:  While those grapes are good, I also have some bottles directly from Italy…There is no fermentation so don’t worry about the alcohol…

Fine.  It’s a date.  I don’t care what what caviar you have, as I don’t live like a billionaire…

Muse:  But you do have the fortune of actually knowing one.  And mind you.  This is my father’s business.  I didn’t start it on my own.

Okay then, Miss Silver Spoon.  I’ll see you later tonight.

Muse:  I’ll see you then.  I’ll play with my suit some more and we can go for a night time flight.  You, me, and the stars.  It’s a clear night so we can play my favorite game.

A game?

Muse:  Yes.  Name the constellations.  Don’t bother even trying as I will totally beat you.  Your room is ready so retire there when you’re done tonight.  Okay?

Okay.  A flight and a movie.  That should be fun.

Muse:  Farewell…

*Muse winks at me and vanishes in a beam of light*

Well, that was fun.  I guess I’m going over to Spark Tower when I’m done at my friend’s house.

Today’s high is going to be 37 degrees and the silver lining is celebrating my friend’s birthday tonight.

To those of you who are glad that it’s Friday, I hope that you all have a fantastic day.

 

Muse:  I wonder if I should call up the Marvelous Muses League?  I have the perfect hideout if they are looking for one.  I should definitely connect…