Dear Saturday:

I love you because, for you, our lives slow down a bit. We stay up late - well, 'later', at least. We watch movies. We eat Junior Mints. We fix real breakfast and lay around in bed for as long as we want. We have no pressing places to go, and no one else to see. The day is ours entirely. So we lounge. And eat. And snuggle in our pajamas.
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This, my friends, makes my life sweet.

the kellers, just moments ago - 2009