I remember before kids when Friday’s meant you would talk to
your buddies about what you were going to do on the weekend and then again on
Monday about what you really ended up doing on the weekend.
Usually it was about eating, drinking,
sleeping, watching movies….something fun with a story.
Now, when people ask me about the weekends, I don’t really
have much to say. Sure, I am way more
busy on the weekend, for example my upcoming weekend activities:
Wake up the same time I go to work
Make breakfast
Drive to Redondo Beach for swim lesson
Go to the donut shop
Drive to Carson for a basketball game
Drive to Marina for a birthday party
Tenative play date
Dinner
Storytime
Sleep
Sunday, it is almost identical except throw in that I play
basketball, errands and chores to do at home.
The fun exciting weekends have disappeared and the chauffeuring and
sitting around watching Jack and Stacy activities have replaced it.
Not saying that they aren’t ‘fun’ just so different from how
it used to be.