Dear Weekend,

I wish you could come sooner for I cherish the time we spend together. I yearn for you, I ache for you.

I appreciate all you do for me; for allowing me to sleep and giving me the freedom to do as I please. Yet, my dear weekend, you leave too soon and too abruptly. You leave me devastated and deserted. You leave me wanting. And while you're gone, all I do is hope and pray earnestly that you will return quickly.

You are the wind beneath my wings.

Love always,
Debbie