Long ago, I used to look forward to every Friday 5.30pm. I would rush to prepare dinner and settle all that was needed to be done before 4.30pm, rejecting every other unnecessary appointments or any other matter that would hinder me from my 5.30pm slot. I would tell the kids to be ready at the pick up point latest by 4.45pm else my fury would be unleashed on them without mercy. It was memorable indeed LOL.
What went on at 5.30pm on Fridays? It was Zumba time! It just felt different anyhow. The feeling of a week's work done and dusted, letting my hair down and have a good time, my version of rave and clubbing time. It was definitely my ME time.
Ever since I had the liberty of time, the routine had been changed and I am not so crazy about it anymore. But the feeling and memory of it lingers still, and once in a blue moon, I would go and enjoy it again and that nostalgia feeling...*close eyes and savor*