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Today is Thursday. Tomorrow is Friday.
Sometimes I think Thursday afternoons are the best hours of the week. I get to think about all the plans I have for the weekend, imagine how much fun it will all be. Then I remember that I have one full day of work left.
But I’m going to enjoy this afternoon anyway. Dinner is defrosting. Christmas plans are percolating. The weather is amazing and a walk is definitely going to happen with the BF later. I may not have everything I want (like dining room chairs, a size 7 foot, and a million dollars) but I love the things I do have.