Enjoy this post from Carrots In My Carry On. I love the perspective Kate gives on “Thursday”. Not everyone has a traditional Thanksgiving. I am sure most of us can relate to Kate’s Thursday. This post is a nourishing Thursday Feast for the soul. No carbs needed here.
My eyes slowly open. It’s brighter out than usual. I must have slept in.
The blinds are closed, but a foggy, soft light peeks into the room through the small slits. I roll over and squint at the clock. A red 7:37 confirms for me that today is not a normal work day.
It is Thursday. It is unusual to have a day off in the middle of the week. My brain works to reconcile this. I am still in bed after the sun woke up. Today is Thursday, but it is different.
I turn over and blink at the ceiling. I could get up. Or I could close my eyes and doze for a bit longer. Knowing that tomorrow I will have to get myself up, dressed, and presented to the world in time to support my coworkers in the Black Friday madness, I decide that I best roll…
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