Friday!

The week begins and I start waiting for Fridays. On Friday evenings there is this blissful feeling of happiness and relief. Similarly on Sunday evenings I experience a strange kind of sadness. Monday mornings are horrible and cranky. Tuesdays are just plain and fine. On Wednesdays the excitement starts piling up as 2 wickets are already down and there are just 2 more to go. Thursdays go in anticipation of Fridays. And when Fridays come, the formals are dumped into the closet and a comfortable tee and a pair of jeans sneak out, already bringing on the weekend. Saturdays are spent in sleeping, browsing the net, watching TV, etc. Sundays creep in with the dreary feeling of Mondays and the wait for the next Friday begins all over again. Week after week the same cycle! I bet its the same everywhere. Life has become a routine, but it is not really monotonous. Everyday brings in new challenges along with a new a ray of hope, suggesting life is going to be better going forward. Life has changed and it is for the good. And Fridays are always 'GOOD'.