Here we are at a Friday night, and being a family man and homebody, there’s nothing terribly interesting about it.
I bet there’s a lot of you out there in the same situation. Yet, how many of us still get excited at work for Friday afternoon?
Personally, I have jack-squat planned for this weekend. So, other than not having to go back to my windowless basement of an office (seriously) what is there to get so excited about?
A random co-worker in an elevator expressed this idea perfectly. “We’re just wishing our lives away one weekend at a time.”
I can’t argue with that.