I’ve been waiting for this moment allllllll week!
Sometimes I think I should try and be more like the type of person that loves going out to clubs, the ones that have crazy times til wee hours of the night, and eat terrible pizza on the way home just to soak up some of the alcohol. The ones that creates funny, drunken memories to share the next week at work.
But then I have an early morning breakfast date at Breakfast Thieves with my best friend, and days bike riding to the park like, and all I can think is being hungover right now would suck.
They want the weekend because they love the night, we crave the weekend because we adore the day.