What is it about Friday that both elates and stresses? The joy of the unplanned weekend. The opportunity of the unplanned weekend. The openness of the unplanned weekend. Good things, right?
And yet, it stresses me out a little bit to not know exactly what I'm going to be doing this weekend.
Apparently, I have passed on this over-planning gene to my kids - every moment, they want to know what's next, and then? What's after what's next?
I need to learn to enjoy the moment more. If I can, maybe they can, too.
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