Hello, Wednesday, my old friend.
You’re a surprising lady, Wednesday. It seems to me that your weather is either brilliant or dreadful, but never in between. You deal out sunshine and hope, but weariness at the same time. you’re halfway through, but only half way through.
Honestly though, the company you bring is excellent. It’s clear we both travel in good circles.
A week from now, you’ll hand me my last undergrad exam. I’ll pat you on the back and send you on your way–you and your mid-week fears and ecstasies.
It’s be great to have a little time to run and stretch when you’re around, though. Especially with all this chocolate lying around.