Sure, I'm a little doughy around the middle, but really?
But, in actuality he was wishing me to stay strong through the crazy hours I'm working right now. Isn't that sweet?
(Yes, Farmer, I know... I shouldn't have been so pessimistic. I will try to be better...)
And now that I have consumed the tasty treats enclosed (yummy eggamuffin-type thingies) it's back to the grindstone. Is it Friday yet?