This Friday's Feelings

Today is Friday.

For the past month, I've been working full-time, selling the hours of my life away in exchange for a monetary value that, having undergone taxation, amounts to about $10 an hour.

I'm leaving early today.

I'm riding my bike to the Market.

I'm making dinner for my friends and family.

I'm pouring two glasses of wine, instead of none.

Today is Friday.


Today is Friday and
I am Free.