It seems days of the week have lost their meaning. When I was younger monday meant the start of a new week and friday meant ... well, THE WEEKEND!
But that is no longer. I go to work on various days, I do not have children at home in school and my so called "weekend" is really just a couple days off in a row... if I can get them.
What happened to the weekend? I suppose because I picked a career that has no closed days, I can blame no one but myself.
I am not even sure I miss them, as I can relax on no certain day at no certain time. What is next.. Breakfast for dinner? MMMM... waffles!