In my opinion, you are the best day of the week. You come with so much promise and happiness. Everyone loves you. You are the only day of work that doesn’t feel like work, but feels a little like play. We can wear jeans to work on your day, and do just a little less, relax just a little more, and dream about everything the weekend has to bring.
At 5 o’clock, we all clock out and get ready to enjoy you. The official beginning of the weekend. We know that after you we still have two more days of fun ahead. What an amazing thought.
Saturday cannot compare, for we know that Saturday means that it’s almost over. Sunday cannot hold a candle to you neither, for Sundays are darkened with the impending doom of Monday…that the weekend is over. No, there is no day quite like Friday.