Somehow the trend has become to live from one weekend to the next. The work week has become so utterly hectic that I look forward to the moment I can leave work on the last day of the work week and know that I can go out without feeling guilty about not being on time the next day.

Weekends should be the time to recharge. Yet weekends for me are mostly hectic, trying to make each moment count. Which means, I get little rest and mostly just push myself to make the most of it.

Even a lazy weekend like tonight cannot be wasted. I feel if I sleep early on the weekend I will be missing out on valuable time that I could spend catching up on reading, watching a movie or the endless list of things I have been wanting to do. I really do enjoy my weekend insomnia.