There’s something really special about Fridays, isn’t there? People in the olden days thought it was an unlucky day and advised not to get married or do practically anything else on a Friday. But all my life, Friday has been a good day- all the promise of the upcoming weekend, and at most points of my life, payday as well.
When I was a kid and my dad worked the afternoon shift, we’d get to wait up until he came home at 11:30 and he’d always bring some good, tasty treat home for us. Good times, people. Cold Fridays like this one set me to reminiscing, and I’m thinking we’ll stay up late tonight and have some tasty treats.
Do you have any special Friday night traditions?