Thinking About Monday Already Is Tragic
Survived my first hellish week in my new-ish job. Thanking my lucky stars I did. It was a definite possibility that I may not have. True dat.
On to more satisfying/less stressful thoughts.
It’s the weekend and I am overwhelmingly pleased about it. We’re going to do some work on the Hall Street house. Work I’ve been wanting to get done for weeks and that will give me a definite sense of delightful completion with very little actual work. Fabulous.
Directly following we will return the aforementioned Linen N Things items. Then grocery shopping, ending the afternoon cooking and cleaning for the week. Total productive day. Totally awesome. Going to watch a few movies too.
Now Sunday is the most wonderful. Book club. Oh joy. I just hope we’re not snowed out. Then the game. What could be better, I ask you? Clearly, nothing.
Have a nice weekend all. Rest up and face Monday with a wink and the finger because another 40 hours lies in wait for your sorry ass.
1 Comments:
Who woulda thunk that we, the critical thinkers, the joyful philosophers, would become morose TGIF working stiffs?
A sad day for exiled academics....
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