Dear Weekend....

Dear Weekend,

You and me must have words. You treat me awfully. One minute you're here... the next you're gone. You just flit in and out and then leave for another five days, without so much as a goodbye.

I'm tired of this. Tired of waiting around for you. But wait around for you, I will. Because without you, I'd be nothing.

Yours Truly...

Hater of Weekdays.

xxx