I love that space between Friday afternoon and Saturday noon. It’s a magical time if you don’t have pressing appointments or work to do. It is a nice time to chill and regroup.
Barnie feels the same way.
Sometimes though, despite our best plans (or lack thereof) others need us to be more engaged.
Sometimes it is fruitless to try and explain the need to chill to those who have no need for some quietude.
Undaunted, young Quincy persists.