Oh yeah, it's not the typical Sunday night anxiety that hits when I review the weekend and all the homework that I didn't do. It's the freedom from the regretful early morning dread that I know is awaiting me.
I just love three-day weekends.
I would rather have Mondays off than Fridays. I like the this feeling on a Sunday night knowing that I can postpone the world for one more day.
Thank you Martin Luther King Jr.
P.S. Is it really called Human Rights Day now?
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