You know the best part about Friday? The four days that preceded it. The four days to succeed, to love, to impress, to be a friend, a brother, a son, a parent. To be a shining example and maybe even a (very mortal) hero to a young person. The best part of Friday is the money earned, the sleep earned, the pats on the back both gotten and given. The comradery, and never say die gumption.
The best part about Friday, is seeing you you every day, having laughed, exchanged knowing glaces of support from across the room. The silent support that comes from eyes meeting. The memory of being there. Me for you, you for me. You were the certainty in my uncertainty.
Tomorrow will take care of itself. I shan’t wish away the spectacular within the mundane of the days that started with Monday.
The best part of Friday was you my friend. Let us celebrate surviving in style…Friday is just another day. As for me; I can’t wait till Monday so we can do it all again. Matty
About Fridays…
January 30, 2015 by mlandsman
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