Thursday Afternoons

Thursday afternoons remind me of standing in line for the movies when I was a girl.  There is a feeling of excitement, of anticipation for what lies ahead.  This is tempered with a tired sort of ache because I've been in line for a while and everything is moving slowly.  My feet hurt and I am thinking of other things to distract me from the hours left to go. 


Thursday afternoons are the long wait in the line-up which winds all the way around the block to Friday and the glorious, glorious weekend.