Evenings weekends

It’s come to this. It’s not just Friyays anymore. It’s every weekday evening and every weekend. My only reprieve and relief, from relentless work. I used to sneer at people living for the weekends, but now it’s my one source of hope. The one thing I look forward to, each day, each week, that gets me through this long defeat.

Look to the evening, every day.
Then to the weekend, every week.
Then to the holidays, every six months.
Then finally, after one year, to Chiangmai.

That will be how to survive through this long wait.

I suspect, the next year will just be like living in a waiting room.

Not the best way to live. But some seasons are just meant to be endured.

Forwards.