What I now call the day before a long weekend when you have Friday off instead of Monday. I keep thinking that the radio show I listen to on Friday is about to come on. Thursday Friday is one of the more unsettling unconscious relationships I have with time. It's like anticipatory jet lag without the fatigue. Not that I am ungrateful but there needs to be some sort of folk song or tradition to deal with a Thursday Friday. Everyone should wear a little orange. Hmm. Zippidee-doo-da as they waggle eyebrows knowingly at strangers in grocery store line ups. Maybe that's it. You know what that means. It's Thursday Friday.

Comments
Ben (The Tiger) - June 30, 2011 5:28 PM
Lots of people took the day off...
Alan - June 30, 2011 9:15 PM
I was there. I was there right until Fred slid down the dinosaur's tail. 110%.