Number Fifteen: FRIDAY AFTERNOONS. So much promise. So much possibility. The weekend will be over in a flash, but I am thankful for these moments when it's still there, stretched out in front of me like a cool (and people-free) swimming pool on a hot day. Might as well jump in.
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Or... if you're me, dangle your feet in and whine for 5 minutes before slithering in and conceding that Yes, it does feel wonderful.
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