middle of weekend
I have always enjoyed the middle of the weekend. A whole day of relaxation has past and yet there is one more day ahead. It serves as a sort of midpoint as if you are on top of some mountain overlooking everything. For me, I breathe calmly and am able to enjoy my relaxing slumber throughout the night. I think of myself folding clothes as I take them out of the dryer or perhaps even hanging them to dry outside if it is not raining. A sip of orange juice means so much more to me and everything seems great as I reflect upon my past week.
song of the entry
"The Eraser" by Thom Yorke
posted at 19:25
item number: 199570248589515972
