Jammin on the couch.

Friday Night. 

Jammers on. 

Dog snuggles. 
Scotch in hand. 
Leftover hearty beefy stew. 

Moneyball and Project Runway in the queue. 
(plus this because it never gets old!)

Sometimes you just need a night in. 

Oh, and what's with the word queue? 
Phonetically it doesn't make a lick of sense to me. 
Just sayin. 
Happy weekend!