I love weekends. I used to be rather neutral about them, until I starting pushing myself with school and working. Now, I love weekends Β – I can take life at a little bit slower pace, and not have to worry about the pressure of unfinished schoolwork. I can be creative and explore.
Weekends also make me think of my family, in the kitchen. My mom, with something delicious on the stove or in the oven. My dad, making yet another cup of coffee. My sisters, passing in and out, doing their own projects and activities. (The photos above are from last weekend.)
I love weekends, don’t you?
I love them in a weird way. They are the only time I have to do schoolwork for hours straight. My schedule for today is Crazy!