Thursday is when everything comes together. You're mostly done with what you had on your "to-do list" for the week and your weekend plans are heating up. Who doesn't wake up excited on Thursday? Thursday is also our most likely night for family together time, and this week we spent the evening watching Landon dump half a bottle of Parmesan onto a piece of pizza at Fazoli's and then went to Gander Mountain and Michael's. I'll let you decide which store was for me and which store was for my husband.
No matter how you look at it, you just can't be mad at Thursday. I cannot recall a single bad day in my life ever occurring on a Thursday. And, after all, when it's over, that means it is finally Friday.
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