Thank God, it’s Friday! I am not talking about the restaurant. I am referring to the exhilarating joy that most working people feel. Don’t get me wrong. I like having a job. I am one of the few people who got hired, while others were fired in the midst of an economic turmoil. I am so darn lucky! The memory is still fresh in my mind when I got the call. I was literally jumping with joy outside our home (no cellphone signal inside the house), talking on the phone in my loudest voice ever. It’s too much to take, and here I am still savoring it.
This particular weekend is special. Tonight, my daughter and I will have a date at the Diary of A Wimpy Kid movie premiere. According to her, it should not be called a “date” because she is not marrying me. The term “date” only refers to lovebirds hanging out. I do not know where she gets this, but it surely gave me a big laugh.
If you are an avid reader of my other blog, chance is – you have read my entry about this book series written by Jeff Kinney. Here it is – my daughter’s most awaited day!
