reflections by the pond

I think it would be good to skip a Friday and go from Thursday to Saturday morning.  Sometimes Friday is so  full of bits and pieces of everything that everyone else wants and needs; or so they say....and nothing seems to really get done.  What does it really mean to finish up the week?  Just organize or re-organize the piles for next week.   With a Saturday morning it is getting up when I want, taking as long as I want to sip on a cup of mocha,  and decide what I want to do or not to do.  But then again, there are those Saturdays in which I have committed away my day to a worthy cause because I wanted to.   Maybe that is all the difference.