Peter Gibbons: Let me ask you something. When you come in on Monday, and you're not feelin' real well, does anyone ever say to you, 'Sounds like someone has a case of the Mondays'?
Lawrence: No. No, man. ... I believe you'd get your ass kicked sayin' something like that, man.
Beautiful weekend, huh? Sun. Warmth. Palpable sense of joy and lightheartedness.
Yeah, but that's over now. Back to the grind. Breaking big rocks into little ones. Mining salt. Toiling in offices and cubicles and other soul-sucking places where canned air and binding clothes are king.
No, not much we can do about it. Actually, in this suckpit of an economy, we're lucky to be suffering for The Man. Blah blah bah. But we can empathize. Maybe even put that work-a-day dread you're feeling into video form.
Does it feel anything like this?:
Or does that at least make you feel a little better about your lot in the grand free market experiment?
But hey, don't worry about time's eternal march and the flip of the calendar from Sunday to Monday. The good news is that we're in for another sunny day in the 60s and by the time many of you get out of work, there will still be several hours of sunlight left. So you got that going for you. Which is nice.
Oh, and you're now one day closer to the weekend.