It is disgustingly gorgeous outside, and yeah, I know there's homework to do, or you gotta show up to carhop at the drive-in, or maybe you're a real-estate agent, a banker or maybe a homemaker with several squalling toddlers, but sometimes you just need some time to yourself. So let's hop in the car and drive, but make sure we're home in time to watch "Solid Gold" so we can make stupid comments and chat and gossip with each other, like it's an Open Post or something! Photo Credit: AK

Stars are going through it right now. Michelle Obama thinks she's "up next" after her mother's death (then insisted she was joking) (you're such a scream, Michelle); Smokey Robinson has been accused by several women of sexual assault, to which he's said only, "I am appalled;" and Justin Baldoni's charitable foundation, which advocates for criminal justice reform, has folded, presumably because he's buried in legal fees given his ongoing fracas with a tacky B-movie star with a ballooning A-movie star ego.  But just because the stars are going through it on Hump Day, doesn't mean we have to, right? Leap out of your chair, whirl delightedly, greet the day, and count your luck stars that you're not Michelle, Smokey or Justin. Now that's something to hump and be happy about.