Happy Hump Day.
Hi. What's everyone been up to while I was gone? No, wait. Don't tell me. I'll be around to visit everyone as soon as I can.
I know you've been missing your hump day funnies (you have missed them, right?) so let's dive right in.
You'd think for my first post, I'd have come up with a theme but the only connection between today's pictures and jokes is they made me laugh.
Starting with...
I know this feeling. How about you?
A friend of mine shared this with me...
I had to make a quick stop at the grocery the other day so I parked my car in the lot and rolled down the windows to make
sure my Labrador Retriever pup had enough fresh air.
She was stretched full-out on the back seat and I wanted to impress upon her that she must remain there. I walked to the curb backward, pointing my finger at the car and saying emphatically, "Now you stay. Do you hear me? Stay! Stay!"
As I was walking, I passed a pretty young thing who was watching me with a strange look.
"Why," she asked me, "don't you just put it in park?"
She was stretched full-out on the back seat and I wanted to impress upon her that she must remain there. I walked to the curb backward, pointing my finger at the car and saying emphatically, "Now you stay. Do you hear me? Stay! Stay!"
As I was walking, I passed a pretty young thing who was watching me with a strange look.
"Why," she asked me, "don't you just put it in park?"
We won't discuss hair color on that one.
Now hair color on this one is a whole different matter.
I'm almost embarrassed to admit that cracked me up, but it did.
This is my new favorite joke.
In a dark and hazy room, peering into a crystal ball, the fortune teller delivered grave news: “There’s no easy way to tell you this, so I’ll just be blunt. Prepare yourself to be a widow. Your husband will die a violent and horrible death this year.”
Visibly shaken, Laura stared at the woman’s lined face, then at the single flickering candle, then down at her hands. She took a few deep breaths to compose herself and to stop her mind racing. She simply had to know…
She met the fortune teller’s gaze, steadied her voice and asked, “Will I be acquitted?”
I love it!
This picture was a toss up for me as a funny or an "aw". But when I thought of my teenage grandson, that tipped it to a funny.
I love the dog's expression.
Which brings us to your hump day "aw". This one was also both a funny and an "aw" but the sight of this poor fellow trying to make a bed for himself was an "aw" for me.
How about you?
Before I close, I have to offer my deepest apologies to my blog friend, author Carol Kilgore. I promised Carol I'd be part of the June cover reveal for her new book, Secrets of Honor. Then I promptly took a blog break for the entire month. So, with apologies for my tardiness, I offer the beautiful cover for Secrets of Honor.
About Secrets of Honor...
By the end of a long evening working as a special set of eyes for the presidential security detail, all Kat Marengo wants is to kick off her shoes and stash two not-really-stolen rings in a secure spot. Plus, maybe sleep with Dave Krizak. No, make that definitely sleep with Dave Krizak. The next morning, she wishes her new top priorities were so simple.
As an operative for a covert agency buried in the depths of the Department of Homeland Security, Kat is asked to participate in a matter of life or death—locate a kidnapped girl believed to be held in Corpus Christi, Texas. Since the person doing the asking is the wife of the president and the girl is the daughter of the first lady’s dearest friend, it’s hard to say no.
Kat and Dave quickly learn the real stakes are higher than they or the first lady believed and will require more than any of them bargained for.
The kicker? They have twenty-four hours to find the girl—or the matter of life or death will become more than a possibility.
By the end of a long evening working as a special set of eyes for the presidential security detail, all Kat Marengo wants is to kick off her shoes and stash two not-really-stolen rings in a secure spot. Plus, maybe sleep with Dave Krizak. No, make that definitely sleep with Dave Krizak. The next morning, she wishes her new top priorities were so simple.
As an operative for a covert agency buried in the depths of the Department of Homeland Security, Kat is asked to participate in a matter of life or death—locate a kidnapped girl believed to be held in Corpus Christi, Texas. Since the person doing the asking is the wife of the president and the girl is the daughter of the first lady’s dearest friend, it’s hard to say no.
Kat and Dave quickly learn the real stakes are higher than they or the first lady believed and will require more than any of them bargained for.
The kicker? They have twenty-four hours to find the girl—or the matter of life or death will become more than a possibility.
Carol writes
grocery lists, texts to her family, new lyrics to old songs for her dogs, love
notes to her husband, and novels for herself. And for you. In between, she
blogs weekly at Under the Tiki Hut and is active on Facebook and Twitter.
She sees
mystery and subterfuge everywhere. And she’s a sucker for a good love
story—especially ones with humor and mystery. Crime
Fiction with
a Kiss gives her the latitude to mix and match throughout the broad
mystery and romance genres. Having flexibility makes her heart happy.
Website with Monthly Contest: http://www.carolkilgore.net
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/carol.kilgore1
Twitter: http://twitter.com/carol_kilgore
Okay, that's it for today. Did the funnies do it for you? Are you over the midweek hump?
Great! Did you have a favorite?
Have a wonderful weekend. I'll see you next Wednesday.
Have a wonderful weekend. I'll see you next Wednesday.
Thought for Today:
Bad decisions make good stories. (REALLY, THEY DO...)












