swimmingly

i wonder why we hardly ever get to spend our weekends or bits of our weekends together. well, we do, sort of.

i would like to :). weekends are my specialty. i love weekends, love that the sun can shine or it can rain, and you can be (deadlines and other anxieties be damned). i love that time can stretch interminably or shorten quickly like multi-colored rubber bands. that there are chunks of time, and loads of ways to hang out, like pulling each other's hair, eating food in all sorts of unhealthy combinations, getting some fresh air, catching movies, walking. walking, walking, walking. there are places with less cars and less smoke on a weekend.

or reading. reading, reading, reading. it's not even that i don't get to enjoy my weekends because i do. weekends just are.

but hardly a weekend goes by when i don't wonder at some point, why there's a weekend, and there isn't you in it. (awww. sad.)

;)