Friday, March 18, 2011

if there's one thing i've learned about myself, it's if there was a medical term for "friday night anxiety," i'd have it.

or, at least i used to have it. that is until i started really listening to myself.

there's something about friday evenings that is so sacred...kind of like sundays. you want to be sure to spend them the right way since they both set the tone for the start of the weekend and beginning of the week.

here's an example of my perfect friday night.

chardoney, crackers, sunset. R-E-L-A-X.


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