Fridays usually mean scrambling. Rushing around, trying to get things done.
Knocking out that to-do list that I've procrastinated on all week.
But this Friday is Peace.
While the rest of the Eastern Shore is packing up their duffle bags and heading for the beach to celebrate another Memorial Day weekend, we're enjoying an afternoon drive around the countryside, sipping on frozen icee's, and probably getting really lost along the way.
But that's okay.
Because it's relaxing.
And I've really kind of missed that.