Friday....

Yes, it's that wonderful day of the work-week where we pretend to be so intense and focused on our work (Ha!)
Let's be honest, our weekend started Thursday night! We didn't think too much about what we were going to wear the next day because it doesn't matter...it's FRIDAY!

We come in geared to function in my personal favorite, "Cruise Control" state of mind. Of course, we work but with less fervor. At least I do anyway ;-)

Shame on the manager that schedules a 2 hour training session on a Friday. Does he or she really believe we're going to remember what those tabs in the new system are for? I mean, really. And the notes that were taken will need to be deciphered by a freelance agent from the FBI. Behind all the scribbling and doodling, who can make sense of it? Certainly not me. We're already on Saturday night, and perhaps what's on the menu for Sunday's dinner.

And to those that wait until 4 o'clock to request in depth research on a project that's been sitting on their desk since Tuesday, you need to slapped around for 10 minutes with a wet sponge soaked in Red Kool-Aid!

Fridays are liberating. They are the symbol to the working woman and working man that something has been accomplished steadily for 6 days.

So - Happy Friday!