a tribute to thursday
Apparently I'm getting into the habit of only posting to the blog on Thursdays, for some reason. Thursdays are cool; I've always liked 'em. Thursday evenings bring the best sitcoms network TV has to offer (such that they are), as well as the anticipation for Friday -- and Friday really needs no introduction.
As my friend Becki says, "Whoever said Sunday was a day of rest never heard of Saturday." Too true. Sunday is the day to finish all the tasks and (in my earlier days) schoolwork that Saturday simply refused to accomplish. Nonetheless, Saturday's procrastination is twined with a guilty conscience that's begging to be more productive.
Friday night, by contrast, has no inhibitions. Friday night knows it has a whole weekend of possibilities ahead. Friday night has no problem kicking back with a 4-hour session of Civilization III or going out to dinner or a party or (in my earlier days) marching with a trombone out on the football field and coming home to watch the newest X-Files episode. Friday night doesn't have to get up early for church tomorrow, either.
In college, I always had fewer classes on Friday, thanks to the schedule of art studio courses. The less-hectic Friday and enjoyable church choir practice on Thursday night brought an early sense of relaxation in preparation for the weekend. Or maybe it was just a smaller-scale version of "senioritis." In any case, I still value Thursday evening and Friday morning for this reason -- the same reason I enjoy Christmas Eve in anticipation of Christmas Day.
And that's why I like Thursdays: because Fridays rock.