It doesn't happen that often, but when I woke up on Monday morning, still lying in my nice warm bed, there was only one thought running through my head: five days to the weekend! And that was before I had done any driving at all!
It's not that the driving is bad. Or the weather. Or my colleagues. It was just the thought that a whole week of work lay ahead of me. Five days of route 5 and 7 and 2 and 1 and 24.
When I was asked this afternoon whether I wanted to some extra driving (overtime!) I declined. Because the thought of a few extra hours before there were only two days left of this week, was too much.
It's not that I am in a bad mood. Even if the uniform people had me down as a man. That has since changed. I caught some cheats on the bus (always nice). Í am just a bit down.
Two more days to the weekend!
...en kan de Noorse post ook niet eens lief zijn...liefst vóór het weekend dan nog?
ReplyDeleteHari OM
ReplyDeletetime for some SERIOUS chocolate intake... YA(((((U)))))M xx (that's me hugging u...)
Hope your weekend comes soon. We all have weeks like that for no good reason at all!
ReplyDeleteHugs from me, too, and of course Lindy.
ReplyDeleteLuv, K
May be it's that northern climate S.A.D. -- not enough sunshine. We are having "The Year Without Winter" We just can't believe the weeks and weeks of sunshine. I love that photo of you in that hat.
ReplyDeleteWell, Monday was, supposedly, the most depressive day of the year.
ReplyDeleteI only had one Monday to Friday job, and I only had it for about a year. Right now I work a job where I work three days and have four days off and honestly, I love my schedule. Granted, I work constantly during those three days I'm there (to the point of sleeping over two days in a row) but I never have long to wait for a day off and the four days off in a row are so conductive to being productive if I put my mind to it.
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