Friday

This week was a huge blur. Of recuperating, of making small changes, of going to the gym. Of evening naps. Of wishful thinking. Of finishing books and starting new ones. Time is flying. I can’t believe it’s already August. Fall will be here soon. A time of change. Maybe my time will come. Until then, all I can do is hope and try and pray for the best. I work the next 3 Saturdays, so no Friday night date nights to look forward to for a while. I still get time with my boyfriend this weekend. Any morning I wake up next to him is a good day. I still get time with my friends this weekend. Anytime I’m with them, I can laugh and be happy. So here’s to a weekend of forgetting the bad and working towards the good.