Pancakes!

I would absolutely work a longer day four days a week to get a three-day weekend every week. Here's my reasoning: Saturday is all about recovering, and accomplishing whatever tasks you can't get done on a Sunday. Sunday is church, grocery shopping, house cleaning, lesson planning. Then, it's back to work. And if you do have something fun planned for the weekend, somehow you've got to cram all that other stuff in some impossibly small fraction of time, usually in all-out panic mode. With a three day weekend, you can actually fit in some time to breathe. And make pancakes!

Oh blueberry pancakes, how I love thee. And since I have been faithfully eschewing sweets for two months now, that I would allow these guys through is a further testament to my adoration. Happy Monday to all!