every monday night… no wait. scratch that. every SUNDAY night, i always think to myself, “man, i wish it was friday.” but by the time the week starts, everything happens to fast, i’m ridiculously busy and by the time i go to bed, i’m usually asleep before my head hits the pillow.
it’s a blur. and sometimes, i even sit there and wonder to myself, “what just happened?” as in… where did the week go? what significant thing even happened this week? WHO AM I AGAIN?
summer is starting to come but the rain seems to be hitting us on most weekends. that sucks. seriously. that makes me want to shake my fist to the sky and scream, “why, god, why???” it’s cruel, really. not fair at all.
plus, i have a dog that hates to be out in the rain. it’s a little embarrassing but in all honesty, i can’t say that i blame him.
and now that i am finding myself finally on a friday, i am graced with a flat tire – a slow leak that didn’t show any signs of a problematic tire until just now when a good co-worker thankfully gave me heads up about it.
as i look at the weekend forecast, once again… RAIN! ALL WEEKEND LONG!
it’s time to sit back, make some tea and read a good book.