It's only Friday but Sunday's coming - Hold on.
I've already been thinking a lot about that old saying lately, it's only Friday but Sunday's coming , and exactly how it hits totally differently depending on what sort of week you're having. Usually, when people hear the word Friday, they're thinking about delighted hour, kicking their shoes off, and finally ignoring their own work emails for forty-eight hours. But this specific term has a much heavier, more hopeful excess weight than just "TGIF. " It's about those moments when existence feels like it's falling apart at the particular seams, yet there's this tiny, stubborn flicker of light at the finish of the tunnel. ...