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If I could have it my way, all weekends would look like this:
You wake up bright-eyed and bushy-tailed for a nice but painful hilly bike ride.
You get home in time for lunch, have a nice warm shower, get a little massage.
You drive down to the city to meet a friend for tea and have a spot of shopping while you’re there. Your friend buys you tea.
You have dinner with the folks.
You have a girls’ night out with your girlfriends, at home, and share lots of thoughts/jokes/gossip over a bottle of bubbly, cheese, and crackers. And your parents are hip enough to join in.
I’m only glad tomorrow’s Friday, and all it means is that the weekend has not yet arrived.
