Start of the weekend

Well, its Friday.
The start of a weekend.

I did what I could at work. I started to wind down a bit before I left work.
I called on a friend and kept expecting him to come by.
Hours passed, I cleaned house a bit, did some laundry and such.
A couple friends popped by. We hung out a little bit.
I wound up getting pretty tired around 3 AM and laid down.
The timing just hasn't been right lately.
People were not showing up or showing up at the wrong times.