Lament for the Weekend

Where did you go weekend?  I so clearly remember finishing work on Friday. I so clearly remember all the plans I had for the weekend.  There were things to clean.  There were things to organize.  I was finally going to straighten out the hobby room.  I was going to hang up my newly framed pictures.

The weekend had such potential. Besides all that drudgery, I had things I wanted to get out and do.  While, some of them got done, not nearly enough of them did to consider this a successful weekend.  I could have done so much more.

Now, here it is Sunday and all I can think about is sleep and waking up for work tomorrow.  All I can think of is the bus ride to work tomorrow.

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About Anthony

I am: equal parts rebel, romantic and shockingly average Joe. a writer trapped inside of an ESL teacher's body. an introverted attention seeker. a teacher who hopes one day to be called "Captain, my Captain." an intellectual who can do some very dumb things. a person whose Japan experience, despite being so long ago, still exerts a strong influence upon him. a lover of books, music, beer, hockey and Pizza.
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