Wednesdays; According to Celo best day of the week. She always had the best time no matter where she went on a Wednesday night. As Shaun Escoffey’s “Days Like This” played through her apartment she couldn’t help but dance. It was 8:15p, she had 30 minutes to get dress and meet Ella for dinner at Barbounia; And since Ella was guaranteed to be 20 minutes late, Celo figured she had an hour. Dress tight, heels on and hair tossed, Celo hailed a cab down Park ave. As soon as she walked in she spotted her bestie at the bar chatting up some handsome Italian. She made her way over and something stopped her dead in her tracks. She couldn’t move her legs and her face went completely pale. Standing right next to the handsome Italian was her ex handsome Italian, with an ex friend of hers. Ella noticed her friend looking as if she’d just seen a ghost and with a concerned voice asked “Babe what’s wrong?” Celo responded, “I fucking hate Wednesdays”.