cricque
is the day people love to hate. It's hangover day, it's I want to rest but i don't want to waste the weekend day. It's the day before the day before I have to go back to that place...the place that makes me wish it was saturday again.
But not me. I love Saturday. Love the sun that's up a little higher. Love the light, how much brighter it is as I sleep, sleep, sleep until I'm good and damn ready to get up and see what's out there for me on Saturday.