Bridge to the Weekend

January 8th, 2010

Oh darling Friday! I love the relief you give me of work well done for the last five days, your red wine and chocolate, your promise of pajamas and fuzzy socks, your 2-hour special on Elvis so lost and broken, your twinkle lights turned on outside, your command to stop thinking about exercise missed or opportunities lost, your promise of a completely unelevating novel waiting on the bedside table, your tantalizing come-hither murmur of all the work I can get done on Saturday or Sunday but not tonight, your time out from duty and must-dos. Sweet Friday, if only there were two of you a week.

2 Responses to “Bridge to the Weekend”

  1. V-Grrrl @ Compost Studios says:

    When I worked in an office, I always loved Fridays best. Anticipating the weekend was at least as good, often better, than the weekend itself.

  2. Christine says:

    I love this description of Friday, so true, especially fuzzy socks and red wine.

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