Weekends are a celebration of the goodness of life, sunshine, freedom, and the end of the daily grind.
Weekends are a bit like rainbows; they look good from a distance but disappear when you get up close to them.
Always take some of the play, fun, freedom, and wonder of the weekend into your week and your work.
Hands up if you’re ready to do something you’ll regret this weekend. Go forth! You have my blessing.
On weekends, we can get together with family and friends, enjoy a good meal, and maybe a glass of wine. I like to enjoy life.
A wild and crazy weekend involves sitting on the front porch, smoking a cigar, reading a book.
The only reason why we ask other people how their weekend was is so we can tell them about our own weekend.
The rhythm of the weekend, with its birth, its planned gaieties, and its announced end, followed the rhythm of life and was a substitute for it.
Weekends are sacred for me. They're the perfect time to relax and spend time with family and friends.