Friday, May 11, 2007

It's Friday, It's Friday


You would "sneak" out of work early on Fridays to get home around 4:30pm - like a kid who played hooky last class. The long hours were terrible and I'm sure precipitated your decline.
I'd try to have the house all sparkly and a special meal ready - or pizza.

Some days you'd arrive at 4:20 and we were delirious! "How did you get out so early?" I'd ask - delighted.

Such sweet memories of you, my Love.

3 comments:

Trish said...

What a sweet memory!

JeanMac said...

Thanks, Trish! Now everydayzm is a Friday!

JeanMac said...

everydayzm??