this is the end of the week. finally, the day i've been waiting for, for 6 days.
i've been in school al day i bought groceries on the way back, i walked the dog. there's only one kind of happy tiredness and this is it. any other tiredness on any other day of the week would be exhausting, painful and saddening, but not this one. thursday night's tiredness is full of hope, since of accomplishment and self satisfaction, even if there are no real reasons to be feeling this, it's in the package. it's thursday night. only now i'm afraid to waist it. if i go to sleep, the next thing i'll know is waking up on friday morning which will be a few hours less than 7 days until the next one. nevertheless the redeeming sleep would be as sweet as honey, only without the fat.
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