I remember Mom blissfully commenting, "I think my favorite day is Tuesday" at a point when I was inhaling our conversations. We had a little chat around her favorite day. It was a light and easy conversation during a heavy and serious time.
To my siblings, I replied, "Any weekday I don't have to work is my favorite day." Guess what day it is today? My favorite day!
It was dark when I started writing and it is dark as I wind this down. It was my favorite kind of day.
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