If it were always Friday....

There always seems to be a collective sigh at the end of the week when it's Friday. At least I always felt it. No matter what you do Thursday night - working out hard, partying, whatever it is, no matter how tired you are on Friday it's always ok. All you have to do is make it through one.more.day. and you're golden!

I am looking ahead to the weekend and thinking of the ability to finally sleep in, which, I never do. Probably the idea of "being able to" sleep in is more restful than the "I have GOT to get up" mode of the week. Thoughts of the weekend:

*Making a whole pot of coffee instead of just 4 cups worth
*Having time to eat that bowl of cereal with berries or make a pouched egg
*Attempting to cut the grass
*Caulking the shower which I've been meaning to do the last month or so
*An unrushed run or time at the gym
*Maybe if really motivated - pruning around the house
*Spending some quality time with the gf before she leaves

The weekends are never long enough!