Thursdays

There is always something about a Thursday. At work it's like the last day you really have to work. The weather is always nice on Thursday, and I feel like at least half of the people you know think Thursday could legitimately be Friday. Thursdays are just never a bad day, you all know the week is about to be over, you start forming plans for the weekends. In school there was one bar we all went to on Thursday where the beer was free if you were a girl before 11pm, and now there are beach music concerts to attend as an adult. It's the universal informal end of the week. If you go all out on Thursday, you only have one day to make it through to the weekend, then of course you can start the real weekend life.

Though normally you do have to work and have a legitimate weekday life on a Thursday, there is just something about it that makes it a great day of the week. But somehow Tuesdays always suck, think about it, they do.

I am looking forward to the weekend though, time to relax, work out, tan, and do whatever I want. Maybe even a fair share of throwing down, since my life has been missing that lately. We shall see. The world is my oyster.