Ruminations on a 40-hour work week

On Mondays, I hate my life and wish I was unemployed.

On Tuesdays, I wish it was Friday.

On Wednesdays, I wish it was Friday.

On Thursdays, I start to get used to my week.

On Fridays, I feel refreshed and awake, and ready to brave the week, like
BRING IT ON.
Oh.
Well... TGIF then.

1 Response to "Ruminations on a 40-hour work week"

  1. Sidenotes Says:

    work, guh, stick it out soldier!

    Are you ever getting back to toronto, will you be there when I get back?
    September?