Hmm... of the day

Fridays are so promising. The next two days are yours to do with as you please and sighs of relief high-five around the globe. Then suddenly it's Sunday evening and, even if you had a rad Saturday, you feel you should have done so much more. I was saying to someone today how weekends are never, ever long enough, but even if they (and by they I mean the CIA who control everything) were to add two more days to our weekends, we'd waste those ones too. You know I'm right. That said, I should probably go and do something productive now. Monday is six hours away. Sigh.