After a splendid four-day vacation for the Thanksgiving holiday, Monday returned which meant that the 40-hour work week was back in session. The painful monotony goes a little something like this:
- Wake up.
- Grab a candy bar and a soda.
- Hop in my car.
- Drive to work.
- Drink a soda and eat a candy bar for brunch.
- Work more than eight hours at the office *or* go home and work a little more after a few hours of unwinding and eating dinner (The second option is much preferred).
- Repeat until EOD Friday.
The cycle may start on Sunday nights with work before the normal cycle commences on Monday.
If they knew what I was thinking, then they would stop believing I was a robot.