And once again I am one of those who is living for the weekend. After a year of having seven similar days in my week, I now begin dreaming of these 48-ish hours of relief.

Ironically, I am conceiving of this break in the work-week as much-needed prep time for next week. Because, for once, I am actively engaged in work that I enjoy.

So yes, I will sleep in, and take naps, and watch television, but I also hope to write some lesson plans and buy some colorful rugs for storytime. It is surreal, for me, to be engaged in work that the completion itself is relaxing.