It isn’t that it isn’t a fun day anymore. It is more. But there’s just more to think about. Where will the kids sleep. Who will empty the litter box for Kitty?
Who will pick up the bread?
Fridays used to be devoid questions. Just answers: Yes and no and maybe and okay and alright and all that.
Friday used to feel so sure. Now it feels like you have to work a bit to get there.
But it’s still better than the other days. The other days are questions without answers.