For the days when I find myself sitting around in pajamas at eleven, deploring the end of civilization as I once knew it; I put down this list of the specific times when I won't miss being at work.

Monday mornings.

Endless Tuesday afternoons.

'The weekend's too far away on both sides, God has abandoned me,' on Wednesdays, at noon.

'Oh God, why isn't it Friday' Thursday mornings.

'4 o' clock, eye on the clock' Friday evenings.

'Argh, it's going to be Sunday soon' Saturday nights.

'Burrowing deeper in bed trying to pretend Monday doesn't exist' Sundays.

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