Good morning,
London, one of the best feelings when I was working was waking and realizing it was Saturday, not Friday. Of course, one of the worst was thinking it was Saturday and realizing it was only Friday.
Pink, we do not have Bank Holidays. Our next holiday is Labor Day, the first Monday in September. It marks the unofficial end of summer around here.
I had a drinking dream last night - the first one in a long time. I was at a restaurant for lunch with old friends and ordered a Miller Lite beer even though I knew it would be the beginning of the end. When I woke I was unsettled, but also very hungry. Through SR I have realized that hunger was my main trigger for drinking - this is the first time I realized it even happens in my sleep. I had a large late lunch yesterday, and only had a small salad for dinner.
Let's keep on keeping on!