This was me last Friday at the end of my work day. This is me now, wishing tomorrow wasn’t Monday. Monday lands like a sequel no one approved,Caffeine’s betrayed me, my groove un-grooved.I lounge like couture in my nightiesloose embrace,While emails attack with unspeakable pace. “Just circling back!” the passive-aggressive war cry,Each ping a reminder [...]
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