The sun shines bright, the birds sing a chorus of good
mornings and how d’ya dos, you open an eye and for once in this week allow
yourself a little grin. It’s Friday.
The lists are as endless, work is still on your desk, lunch
meetings are still on and for once in this week you allow yourself to take a
deep breath, and let it all sink in. It’s Friday.
The children laugh, music is soft in the background, there’s
food in the kitchen, and for once in this week you revel in the warm smiles
around the table. It’s Friday.
Whatever happens today, it’s not going to ruin the weekend.
Simply because you’re not going to let it.
“Fridays are the hardest in some ways: you’re so close to freedom.” - Lauren Oliver
- Inner Voice
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