When the working week is done, I can’t help but squeal with delight.
A few days to choose to do something, anything, nothing.
Maybe I’ll dance the night away, maybe I’ll spend it baking, or buried in a book. Maybe I’ll do the washing, the hoovering, the dusting or maybe I’ll get involved in another tv series…..
Whatever I do, I’ll enjoy it, because it’s my time.
What are you doing this weekend?