It’s Friday. I don’t have a regular, M-F, 9 to 5 job. It’s just another day.
Lots of people are like me now. People in what used to be very rigid walks of life now keep the schedule of a wino. The world is always a better place when it lets you reach your full potential without crushing you with obligation and stultifying rigidity. But sometimes you look longingly at people who can look at the clock on Friday at 4:55 and say Whoohoo!
Why the hell not dance anytime, anywhere? It’s Friday somewhere.