When did Friday night become the night to come home and crash from the all the tension/poor sleep that built up during the week instead of being the "Woo! Weekend!" night? And how do I get the "Woo Weekend!" nights back?
I had similar thoughts earlier. Mine were more like "I used to go to happy hour with my friends after work" but now "here I am teaching my geriatric litlle momma how to make fart noises with her mouth". Good times...
I don't so much mind the quiet evening at home reading or writing or watching something on TV. It's the feeling so tapped out by the end of the week that all I want to do Friday night is sleep.
I've become that way too. I suspect the only way to get that feeling back is to be socially active, but I'm too dragged out to even make the attempt. :(
I know what you mean. If it's a Saturday or Sunday, and I've had some rest time, I'm good. But Friday... I hate it when I have any sort of obligation, except for a hot shower and a nap, after work.
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Although lying here all comfy and warm and writing and feeling mellow has its allures, to be sure.
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Meh.
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