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		<title>The Only Bad Friday</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Whenever Friday comes around, I&#8217;m always like, &#8220;Thank goodness! It&#8217;s Friday, the week is almost over, and I&#8217;m about to have two full days to myself!&#8221; Doing laundry and separating Thing 1 and Thing 2 from strangling each other, but still. Weekend! Except of course this week. I had a whole week off of work, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://offthebeatenplan.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/photo.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-54" title="7 Years and another f-up" src="http://offthebeatenplan.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/photo-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>Whenever Friday comes around, I&#8217;m always like, &#8220;Thank goodness! It&#8217;s Friday, the week is almost over, and I&#8217;m about to have two full days to myself!&#8221; Doing laundry and separating Thing 1 and Thing 2 from strangling each other, but still.</p>
<p>Weekend!</p>
<p>Except of course this week.</p>
<p>I had a whole week off of work, and it was fabulous! I worked on a side project, I wrote like crazy (well, not as crazy as I had been in April, obviously, but crazier than before April), and I got to do neat things like nap, see The Avengers, and wash dishes during daylight hours!</p>
<p>This morning as I went to pick up my caffeine, I thought to myself, &#8220;Aw, man, it&#8217;s Friday already? I don&#8217;t want it to be Friday! I want yesterday to be a dream, and today to be Thursday again!&#8221;</p>
<p>Luckily I didn&#8217;t say this out loud, as the harried cashier serving me may have reached over the counter to silence me with a firm grip around the throat.</p>
<p>But it&#8217;s Friday, and after two more short days (one of which is Mother&#8217;s Day, which my kids have been preparing for the last two weeks or so), I&#8217;ll be back in the office.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want to be back in the office. I want to be here, at home at 9:42 in the morning, with a pile of dirty dishes awaiting me in the kitchen and a story waiting to be written.</p>
<p>I think it&#8217;s time to play the lottery.</p>
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