Today I’ve done nothing. It’s 3:45pm and I’ve published a blog post, done the dishes, walked the dog and outside of that…laid in bed. I don’t regret one second of it. Now my friends are harrassing me to go out to a brewery. This is a Saturday.
The past several years I feel like I’ve been running around so much on Saturdays. Saturdays like this one are few and far between. That’s not to downplay the other Saturdays where I’m busy, hustling, going to HomeGoods with my wife, etc. Those are great but today is what I long for sometimes.
I started this post with the intention of writing something a little longer since I had some time but my friends are headed over right now. When this goes out next Saturday and you read this I’d like for you to analyze the past couple Saturdays. When was the last time you took it off and enjoyed it as much as you could?