I always hated Tuesdays. Most people hate Mondays, but then again I'm not like most people.
Mondays are Mondays...
First day of the week, back to work, hungover or merely still drunk from the session at the weekend, all depending on how long it goes for. (We all know Sunday sessions are the best craic, and all have at some stage in our lives partaken in one and sincerely regretted it whilst trying to roll out of bed at ridiculous o'clock for work. Trying but not succeeding to quench the thirst that hits the hungover, after peeling our tongue of the roof of our mouths and wondering "sooo dryyyy....did I lick a camel's armpit last night?")
Wednesdays are midweek...
Not quite the beginning, not quite the end... But it is ALMOST Thursday...
Thursdays are merely Friday-eve...
AND Fridays are the day you have to go to work but don't quite get your head around the notion of actually DOING work because in #hours and #minutes you're free... its the weekend! Time to do all the million things you've planned... or do nothing you've planned! Whichever tickles your fancy.
Saturday is the sleep-in (depending on the sprog situation) I've no work day and Sunday is the universal lazy day.
Which brings you smack-bang right back to Monday.
Yes I did leave Tuesday out.
But you have to ask yourself... What does Tuesday have to offer?
Its not the beginning, middle or end of the week.
Its just Tuesday.
Its Limbo.
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