weekends.

5pm.

another half an hour to go back. and im so excited to be back at home, though there isn't much entertainment that awaits me.

it's just the resting part that excites me. weekends mean i can sleep late, wake up late and not missing anything.

Hubby's got a plan tomorrow to meet his old friends from the campus. and he's dragging me along too since i know his friends whom he'll be meeting in the afternoon. going for a nice lunch, they planned.

now, im just reading Chicken Soup for the Soul while waiting for time to go back home. and after what my ears heard yesterday, obviously i don't feel guilty at all for not performing work much today.

will update when i get back to work on Monday, if i have the time.

have a nice weekend, friends!