Smells like Monday
Before we launch, let's review the checklist.
- Late hockey game last night? Check
- Forget Cup at home? Check
- Frustration meter high because of embarassing loss? Check
- Felt you played well in spite of sloppy team play? Check
- Had lousy sleep? Check
- Woke up on time anyway? Check
- Made bus? Check
- Remembered to wear pants? Check
- Left building pass at home? Check
- Left Blackberry at home? Check
- Blackberry buzzing woke up sleeping wife? Check
- Head crammed firmly up ass? Check-a-roonie
Yep...sure feels like Monday.
(fuck)
2 comments:
ROFL!
Ok, see, when I reach work, and the boss walks by the truck, and I figure out that I left my all important pass at home, along with my glasses and the important summary I was working on, I go the hell back home because I obviously was not meant to be in that day.
Funny reality though, every time it happens, something happens at the house or arrives at the house I was not expecting, but it was very good that I was there for it. this included blackouts, FedEx deliveries, registered mail and more. There is always something, someone, or some call.
You, though, just had a thoroughly buggered start from, well, the start. :)
No arguments there, pal. I shoulda stayed in bed.
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