I love Saturdays! The rest Monday through Friday (specifically until 4pm) are not good days for me. I’m a mindless drone. But on Saturdays I come alive. I can be free. Every day should be like this. We weren’t put here to be miserable. But that’s what I am, five days a week. I should have more than 104 happy days a year. Out side of some type of catastrophy like, death, sickness or severly bad weather, life should be sweet. That’s my goal this year; more sweet days.
Now it’s time to write.