Thursday is a Wonderful Day

Today is Thursday. It is wonderful. It is wonderful because I do not have Spanish on Thursdays. I do, however, have to be at work at 7:45. Today I was late. But not by much. The biggest problem with Thursday (as well as Tuesday) is that I have a history class after lunch and that always seems like naptime to me. I valiently tried to stay awake, but my eyes kept closing without my permission. I think this was a common occurance, as Professor Kiddy gave us a seventh-inning stretch. And then we talked about cannibals. But that is not related to Thursdays...
Today is Thursday. I must go work for two hours now. Then I will go to dinner. Then I will check my mailbox in hopes that it will not once again be empty. And a few hours after that, it will not be Thursday anymore. But there is always next week...