I love Friday afternoons. I always have. In school they were the best because they were completely free. You didn’t have to feel bad about not doing homework (by Saturday afternoon, that guilt was setting in). You had two whole days in front of you. It was beautiful. I still love Friday afternoons. True, I loved them more when nobody was down on my end of the hallway, so it was quieter, but they’re still great. They’re days for organization. They’re days for doing the little tasks you’ve been putting off all week—the ones that aren’t time-consuming, but were just too time-consuming to not do earlier. I get to wear jeans. I still have the whole weekend in front of me, and now, no guilt over undone homework! And days like today are just…perfect. The perfect temperature, the perfect humidity, the perfect everything. *sigh of contentment*
And tonight I get to pay bills! YES!!!
Current song in my head:
“Side” by Travis