Friend-Day Feels & Saturday Chills

 

Friday’s here , it’s Friend Dayyy, oh hey!

The weekend’s winking, just a few hours away.

Work’s still lurking, but we’re already in the zone,

Group chats buzzing, can’t leave this vibe alone.

Sneakers on, minds half gone,

Already dreaming of sleepin’ till dawn.

Deadlines can wait, let’s vibe and pretend,

Because Friday’s that friend who stays till the end.

“Let’s meet at 6?” , someone drops in the chat,

The plan’s made messy, but who cares about that?

It’s fries and stories, it’s laughter and tea,

And then comes Saturday the sit-down queen,

Like the “Sat” in her name, you know what I mean?

No alarms, no shoes, just cozy and light,

Sun through the curtains, no meetings in sight.

 A book in hand or a playlist on loop,

Recharging your soul like warm chicken soup.

Clouds float lazy, the breeze gives a hug,

Time slows down like it’s caught in a mug.

No calls, no pressure, no email ping-pong,

Just vibes, soft lights, and your fav lo-fi song.

It’s yoga or Netflix or dancing with air,

Saturday don’t judge  it’s chill everywhere.

So here’s to Friday our partner in crime,

And Saturday, the chill pill that freezes time.

One brings the squad, the chaos, the play,

The other brings peace in a sunlit way.

Let’s toast to them both  weekend’s royal blend,

Friday’s the hype, and Saturday’s the mend.