It's Friday night, and I'm taking the whole weekend off. After the week we've had, I don't feel one ounce of guilt saying that. This week I cut a corner — did something the easier way instead of the "right" way — and absolutely nothing bad happened. It made me wonder how much extra weight we carry because of that one little word: should. Joy doesn't have to wait until everything is fixed. Sometimes self-care just means putting it down and letting yourself have the weekend.