Monday is a long, long trudge into the scorching furnace of the real world
Tuesday is the stiff upper-lipped mantra of “I will survive”
Wednesday is a sip of cool water and a sharp intake of breath
Thursday is hope renewed then stretched to snapping point of patience
Friday is the longest day, surviving solely on thoughts of the future
Saturday is deliverance and a too-short day in heaven
Sunday is part drowsiness, part sinking stomach and part regret

And its back to yet another week…..

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