Friday nights usually don’t involve cooking or cleaning, but as I was loading the dishwasher with what held the quiche and soup, the following conversation took place:
Me: “Dude, I’m exhausted and I’m going to plant it on the couch. It’s been a long week. Do you want to watch something with me?”
Kyle: “I hate to break it to you, but it’s only Wednesday.”
Me: (I had a quick moment of terror before realizing it was indeed Friday.) “Dude, It’s Friday.”
Kyle: “Wait. What?” (He went to his room to grab his phone, and upon his return,) “How did that happen?”
Exactly. How did that happen? The days are so long it does feel like Wednesday.
So now I’m on the couch and about the only thing I can handle right now is “Family Guy.” There’s really never been a better time for “Family Guy.”