"Yabba Dabba Doo!!" (Fred Flintstone)
What makes Friday the most anticipated day of the week? It appears that Friday afternoons at work have become equivalent to last day of school. Your Facebook wall is flooded with messages inquiring "What are your plans for the weekend?". Coworkers who usually scowl seem to have one less wrinkle. That tyrannical boss becomes easy-going. Fingers are crossed that the big project submitted earlier in the week doesn't need any weekend reworks. You find yourself lollygagging in the break room. Shuffling random items on your desk around to appear busy, all while waiting for the quitting time whistle to blow.
It really doesn't matter what you have planned once that whistle blows. You could be meeting your best buds at happy hour or going home to take a nap. Both options bring so much delight to your soul on a Friday. Just the idea of having to be no where, but the option to go anywhere provides enough fuel to get you through the day.
What are your plans for the weekend?
Affectionately yours,
Beautifully Flawed
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