Technically the Weekend

Stephanie and I were discussing finances. Well I was discussing them and she was telling me she didn’t have the spoons to do it. She said she didn’t even know what day it was. That’s fair because all our days seem to blend together sometimes. But our middle child’s day program aide said “Have a good weekend” to her and explained how Monday would look. I thought it was a dead giveaway. My wife did not. So we glide into a weekend that is in some ways unannounced. I bill 12.5 hours tomorrow so It’s not much of a weekend for me. Sunday I don’t even have an alarm set. It’s been almost a year since I’ve really been committed to go to church. Perhaps Sunday will end up being a day of rest. It could happen and would be awesome.