What is it about a Friday and the absolute joy that overwhelms us as the clock ticks away the work hours? The journey home is spent usually planning a relaxing evening. It never ceases to amaze me how a quiet day at home with two full holidays infront of it, can bring such solace and peace of mind. Saturday mornings are the best too. Evenings even better.
Soon enough, Sunday arrives and as the evening draws close, work thoughts begin to creep into our minds. We are quick to brush them aside and enjoy the last few hours before falling into a dreamless sleep only waking up to a shrill alarm announcing another week. Monday.
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