Saturday feels like a day off, despite the fact that I am retired. It feels like something good might happen, or that I might get a nice surprise.
Sunday feels like a true day of rest. There is no internal pressure to get a great deal accomplished. I will put me feet up, cook something special and enjoy enriching entertainment on my digital television. During the week when one is retired a new supervisor can take over. It is hard, however, to be a little easier on yourself if you are in the habit of self exacting thinking. It has taken me years.Weekends helped to break the old work pattern. But I still say TGIF to myself, although I am thankful for EVERY day given to me. So, here's to the weekend . . . one more time.
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