Thursday, September 24, 2009

You’re killing me Mr. Week!!!

Last night I did all my usual stuff before bed.

* Brushed my teeth.
* Washed my face.
* Set my alarm.

I went to bed happy for tomorrow would be Friday. I slept like that of the dead, waking up refreshed. I swore birds brought me my robe. Hello dear day. How I have longed for this week to be over.

At work I did my normal things.

*Checked my email.
*Edited copy.
*Worked on a media contract.
*Bugged the designer about ad deadlines.

Only to discover that it was Thursday. THURSDAY. Damn you Thursday, you are always letting me down.

CW

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