Beauty of Weekends

Ah I do love the long weekends. It's fun to look forward to, wonderful to be in the middle of and nice in that it shortens the week ahead. (All the makings of a classic!) That said, the last night of the long weekend sucks just like Sunday nights of normal weekends. (I guess you can't win them all.)

Usually on weekends I sit around at home and just catch up on sleep. This weekend though I was visited by some old friends. We ate, drank, talked and even went to partake in some of the city's nightlife (not really our own decision, but because an invitation was extended by someone else I know.) Left to our own devices at home though, we played video games, card games (the specific one I won't mention becuase it is kind of a dirty little secret,) and some poker.

Overall it was fun and strikingly similar to our interactions when we were children. I guess that just shows that either some things never change or we haven't grown up at all. I'll leave it to the reader to decide which. :)