I am one of those unfortunate ones who have to work on a
Saturday. Those of you who share the agony would know what I mean when I say “unfortunate”.
Most of my friend circle is in the league of “the fortunate ones” and have a
two day long weekend.
So while everyone is either sleeping or trying to get rid of
the Friday night hangover... I am punching keys of my keyboard... with
vengeance I must say.
On Saturday my husband dear sleeps till late, wanders around
aimlessly even if he is up and goes out of the way to make me jealous.
But I kind of have developed a defence mechanism where I take
inspiration from the pigeon and close my eyes to all things unpleasant and
imagine all is rosy...
Guess what?
It doesn’t work at
all. I spend the day cribbing and cursing those that enjoy the Friday night and
spend the following morning in bed catching up on the week’s worth of sleep. But
then such is life dearies... you have your Friday nights and Saturday and I
have a job that I happen to love! ;)
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