wednesdays seem better

I don't know why, but I find I like Wednesdays better than Thursdays. Mondays, by default suck, and when anything bad happens on a Monday its a go figure moment that pretty much anyone around you will often nod in an understood, sympathetic -- oh well, its Monday -- what did you expect way.

Tuesdays suck for their own reason.

Wednesdays, for some reason, give me a bit of promise, a lift in my step -- a breath of hope. I'm not sure why but I've kind of come to realize that I like them. I initially thought it was because it was garbage/recycle day and it was a purge reaction, but then I kind of settled into just feeling comforted by the day in general.

Today was an emotional Thursday, so I kind of kicked it to the weekday curb and it could just be the relationship (mere cousin) of a weekend. Friday, Saturday, and Sunday reign the weekday calendar, and unless you're in college, Thursday is still just another day before the weekend. Maybe that is why Wednesday is better -- you don't expect it to be the weekend, a phony weekender like Thursday -- sometimes it is, sometimes its not. Wednesday is clearly NOT a weekend day so it is more solid and reliable and maybe that's just what I'm looking for in my life.