When I hear the word Friday, the F words that usually come to mind are fun, fantastic, fabulous! But this Friday morning I woke up with the F word in mind.
This weekend was supposed to be an easy trip up north to visit my family–a quick flight up after school and a quick fly home at the end of the weekend. But due to some logistical annoyances and an another unexpected family event, I find myself frantically figuring things out while thinking, “F—! F—! F—!”
But all of these annoyances are nothing when I stop to remember the things happening in the world today, and they will all be worthwhile because I’ll get to see my family. And that’s my favorite F word. (Well, it might be second to that other one. 😉)