Truly, sometimes Friday is the hardest day of a hard week: we know the fight is over, but still we feel tense and tired, defeated. A little cake, a few lines of song, some chocolate milk, a nice Connie cartoon -- now ready to gird our loins and face the trials of the weekend! Thank you for sharing!!!
This is how I like my empathic poignancy: Laced with a little dark absurdity. I think you've done the trick for all who see and feel, Connie!
Lots of people don't understand that the weekends are my busy time. So Fridays aren't TGIF around here either.
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