It's funny - no matter how many come to pass, it's always a happy friday when you're staring in the face of a couple of days off.
And then there's the three day weekend...and Friday at 6 can't come soon enough - because then it's so hard to imagine having to go back to work seeing as how it's Tuesday...you can't see Tuesday when you're walking out of the office door on Friday.
Every once in a while - and this doesn't always happen - there's a big stretch between ending work for the week and coming back - like the Christmas holiday. Suddenly you have a week...sometimes two weeks...those Fridays might just be the best Fridays.
Oh - and I like fries. Any day I'm eating fries (extra crispy, please!) is a happy day.
Friday, April 10, 2015
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