The wait for the weekend to be over was agonizingly slow...
Sunday night was a sleepless one as you waited impatiently for dawn. At first light you are already at your table in the office.
It's kinda like the farmer sipping his morning coffee on the verandah watching the sunrise. Mondays at the office are full of dramas.
There was this story where an office boy was clobbered by his colleagues on a Monday morning: He saw a group of office workers loitering around the water cooler, and had innocently asked: "Is today Friday?". Big mistake.
There was this story where an office boy was clobbered by his colleagues on a Monday morning: He saw a group of office workers loitering around the water cooler, and had innocently asked: "Is today Friday?". Big mistake.
Friday is a day full of sadness. You are bidding good-bye to a beautiful week. You are not quite sure how to get over Saturday and Sunday before welcoming Monday again.
May be you should spend Saturday at the office. Then Monday will come sooner...
