Ah Friday, your name brings a promise of something, freedom, maybe? Isn’t it silly how we attach expectations to a day of the week?
Yesterday, I said out loud that I thought it was Tuesday. It sure seemed like a Tuesday to me!
I will say that superficial expectations of Friday have let me down today. It was a good day! But I didn’t go running for the door at any point to check out of life for the weekend. But it’s good to not do that too. Life is happening, and today I didn’t feel like escaping from it until the calendar told me to clock back in. That feels like a win to me!
Tonight I am thankful for a fulfilling Friday. It wasn’t the Friday of movies and vacations; but it was good nonetheless!

