Weekend is the most uncomplicated form of happinness. Just having a time on my hands that is not parcelled, not planned and not accounted for in Outlook. Cleaning, cooking, painting with children, watching an actual movie, not 15 minutes of an old sitcom, doing nothing, doing everything, not rushing towards something, rather, moving in circles. Ironically, I started the day tired and finish it rested. I have a feeling of having lived.