See the sad things is that as you get older you realize that Saturdays, which come directly after Fridays, aren't really as amazing as once you thought.
Yet somewhere in your head you can't shake that child like whimsy you feel for Fridays simply because they will be followed by Saturdays.
Then there's the true ominousness in knowing that your weekend will be followed by another week.
What a strange world.
To make me feel better, Here's a picture of a puppy:

He's really really cute. He's so cute that it's making me forget about the ominous nature of the weekend.
Damn, now I'm thinking about it again.
Ooh, look the puppy's back.
Time to end this before the endless cycle continues.