Weekend Mode On

Friday night and the weekend is already calling. I can feel the shift in my body, the part that stops caring about Monday problems. This is my favorite part of any week. The slow exhale before two free days.

I got dressed up for myself tonight. No plans yet, just a feeling that I wanted to be pretty. Sometimes you put on the outfit and then the night follows, not the other way around.

I have been thinking about going somewhere this weekend. A pool, a beach, maybe just a nice bar. Nothing major. Just a change of scenery to remind me I am still a person with a life outside my apartment.

Weekend mode on. Happy Friday to whoever is reading this.