How I feel about Wednesdays, huh, well of course Wednesdays are mid week; shying away from the drudgery of Monday and Tuesday and all the homework and yawns that come with those days and drifting ever closer to the hopeful days that are Thursday and Friday. Wednesday itself is not a promise filled day like say Friday is, nor is it a freedom filled day like Saturday. Rather Wednesday is the gatekeeper to these days, he sits atop a giant hill that one must climb to the top of, through Monday and Tuesday to reach the peak, and there is Wednesday pointing downwards to the receding slope, where there is a picturesque view of Thursday then Friday and further still the beloved valley that is Saturday and Sunday. Sure Wednesday is spelled oddly, you need a pneumonic device to remember which letters go where, and of course Wednesday does not enjoy freedom itself but it does offer the best view of it.
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