It’s Friday — it’s really Friday!
I’ve been thinking it’s Friday all week — Friday of next week, I might add. Thursday, a Subject Matter Expert came over to my desk:
SME: I noticed the advance communications page said the message was going out on September 3.
Me: *Blank stare*
SME: It’s going out on Monday.
Me: Yeah, but Monday’s a holiday . . .
SME: . . .
Me: . . . Oh, right.
Then I cried big, crocodile tears.
OK, that last bit may be a slight exaggeration, but it was sad, nonetheless. Needless to say, I’m thrilled with a lowly Friday, leading in to a regular ol’ weekend.
How about you? Any big plans?
None for me, really. There’s a fair to wrap up, farmer’s markets to stroll. But other than a few projects, I refuse to plan a thing.
So whether you have great plans or none at all, I hope the coming days were worth the wait . . .
Happiest of weekend wishes, to you!