High Expectations

Sometimes I feel so bad that I live for the weekend. Monday through Friday I plan what I’m going to do starting at 5pm on Friday evening. I start getting excited about the weekend on Wednesday, more excited on Thursday, y’know…

So all week I had my Saturday planned out. I was supposed to go to a funeral (not exactly a fun thing but I was planning to go to support the family). On Saturday afternoon I planned to go to the beach. Well, due to unforeseen circumstances, neither happened. Now I feel guilty and like the weekend passed without any escape from the day to day humdrum.

Yes, it’s a pity party and I’m the only guest.

Loren

2 Responses to “High Expectations”

  1. Lynn Vasquez Says:

    Loren, we all have those days. You’re strong my friend. It will get better.

    Hugs to the kids from Auntie Lynn

  2. Loren Says:

    Thanks for the support, feeling better today I guess. :)