My mother said this to me one Friday. She spent the whole Thursday before thinking it was actually Friday, when of course it was Thursday. Understand? She was one step ahead, etc. But if you read the quote without that bit of context, I think it's remarkably insightful and somewhat... chilling? We see Friday as the savior of the weary work week. When really, it's just... well, I'll let you do the rest of the thinking for yourself.
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