When I was young Wednesdays meant a pizza from Gateways in front of Star Trek The Next Generation, followed by a bath, followed by two Mr Kipling lemon slices. Can't avoid the memory when faced with those pale bread crusts you get on frozen pizzas.
Now its just beer and guilt?
What parts of your week as a child do you remember? Do you maintain these habits?
Pure Proust this thread is mate pure Proust.