I hope you have a real weekend.
I hope your bed is warm, and your pillow cool. I hope you wake up late. I hope you eat doughnuts for breakfast without giving it another thought. I hope the breeze through your kitchen window makes you want to take your coffee outside. I hope you forget all about the dirty dishes and to-be-folded laundry. I hope you smell sunscreen this weekend. I hope you breathe salty sea-air and sink your toes in the sand. I hope your weekend includes fresh flowers from an outdoor market, a bubble bath, a mostly-downhill bike-ride, ice-cream, a long afternoon nap. I hope you watch a feel-good movie while shovelling popcorn into your mouth. I hope there is a happy hour in there somewhere. I hope you find some time to yourself.
I hope you have a real weekend. Really I do.