When my alarm goes off on Thursday morning, I'm already thinking about Friday night.
And when I come into work on Friday morning, my mind is already on the magic hour between day and night, the hour when Shabbos - the Jewish Sabbath - begins.
The hour where I light candles, say a special prayer, and leave the week behind me as I relax into the day. The day that is for reading and relaxing and friends and family.
For more of my musings on Friday night and the 25 hours that follow, check out my guest post today on my friend Christine's fabulous blog.