Everyone knows it’s just a few hours till the weekend starts. Most people even know that it’s a holiday weekend. Meaning most people also have a three-day weekend.
I don’t even have the illustrious four-day weekend that oftentimes happens with long weekends.
Here’s the part where you get to hate me.
I have a five-day weekend.
See? Told you. But it’s ok. I’m not going anywhere or doing anything huge.
Although there may be a round of golf with Dad involved and a concert or two if the stars align just right. See you all next week and be safe out there!