I like to think I always enter into the spirit of Fridays. I wake, or at least slowly achieve some level of consciousness, with a quiet and earnest faith that it will be a good day. So when life takes it upon itself to piss upon my chips, I feel doubly cheated if it happens on a Friday.
Today, we found out that a long and thorny proposed takeover of my company (the company for which I work, that is; I'm no entrepreneur) has finally, and surprisingly, been approved. It's hard to know what will happen next, but I expect there will certainly be changes - possibly even the kind of change that involves P45s and invective-filled mutterings against the new bosses.
So, given the above, I hope I can be forgiven for harbouring a sort of crushed resentment towards the universe today. This is just the sort of behaviour I expect from a Monday.
Friday, 17 August 2007
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4 comments:
yup Viki, that's definitely more of a Monday happening. I hope it all works out okay - you never know! (she says with an annoying optimistic tone). x
*is reassured by Sue's optimism*
The thing that worries me is, if this can happen on a Friday, what on earth has Monday got up its sleeve??
oh viki, i've been through this too...the balkan pessimist in me says it's crap...everyone else can be optimistic for you! x
lol! I'm inclined to side with your balkan pessismist. Of course, it had to happen when we're about to move house...
Thanks for commenting.
xVx
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