Friday

Even though you have to wake up just as early as the day before, something is different. You know that you will be able to sleep in tomorrow. You know that everyone at the office will be in a great mood, talking about their weekend plans. And you’ll happily join in.

You know that, when you get home tonight, you’ll be able to pour yourself a drink. You can wear that tiny little dress that makes your butt look awesome and you can wear that red lipstick and your favorite necklace.

And it doesn’t matter that your favorite shoes, the ones with those deadly heels, will hurt your feet. You still wear them proudly, like trophies, because you never get to take them out of their box on a regular day. They are special to you.

You are extra loving towards your partner and you get more love in return. Almost as if you were both kids again, in the middle of their first romance.

You plan something special. It can be anything from staying home and sharing a bottle of wine and watching a movie to going out and dancing the night away.

You don’t care if you’ll get a headache tomorrow, because you can stay in bed all day if you want to.

It’s not magic, it’s the power of Friday.