It happens to me always,
Long for something, so badly, counting days, hours, minutes and seconds…
And finally, when it happens, you forget everything and just get lost in the flow.
A missed opportunity, some one would say, yea, for most of us life is a chain of such misses.
Started counting down from Monday morning for the weekend, and five days went in a flash.
There came the weekend, 48 hours, to do what I really wanted, but sadly once again spoiled it thoroughly
I want to feel my Sunday nights differently, so I decided to change the way I think.
I am not going to differentiate days to “week days” and “weekends”.
Let’s wait and see after a week.
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Santiago the Shepherd 