Weekends

[willower]

All over the floor, littered on the bed, tumbled on the corners, my weekends would sometimes take form. I have observed that to efficiently be in gear for the weekdays' crucial timelines of push and pull, the same particulars of care tendered to dashing for deadlines is exponentially as necessary for weekends. There was once long ago that I came from a displaced weekend and I was just as displaced for the rest of the weekdays, doubling and stretching efforts for balance. So from mountains of laundry to catching up with the latest cartoon fest with my nieces, welcoming home friends with shared memories and coffee, watching the rain wash and subside from a window of a mexican relief recruitment station, mixing margaritas and other choice laced concoctions and so much singing, pouring over books that moves me to a halt because it fills too tremendously.. these are my ways of bracing up with hearty cheer for the week-long haul.

As for sleep, I have observed that it may only be optional for the likes of me.