Friday is my favorite day of the week. It holds so much promise, so much hope. What will I do with my weekend? Or rather, what won't I do? What I mean by that is sometimes I love just doing N O T H I N G. Laying on the couch all day and alternately reading and napping, in no particular order. What usually rouses me is my dog, giving me "the look". When are we going to the dog park? WHEN? I swear, he can talk.