Work takes on a different rhythm, infused with an energy that says, “Hold on, we’re almost there.” Meetings seem less daunting, deadlines not quite as dire. There’s an undercurrent of anticipation because everyone knows that once the clock strikes the hour, a collective exhale will sweep through offices, workshops, and city streets. It’s a communal jubilation, felt by suit-clad professionals and apron-wearing baristas alike. The magic of Friday does not discriminate.