The Bitter Truth is Wednesday is the worst day of the week. It's the midway point in our struggle to get through the torture we know as "Work." Mind you some may argue that Monday is far worse. After all it is the start of the grind. But I say it is also close enough to the previous weekend to have residual happiness on it. Lets face it Tuesday is a nothing day. Thursday is good because there is the glimmer of fun on the horizon. And people much younger than I go out on Thursday nights to party.. Or so I have read/seen in movies.
And everyone loves Friday. It's the official start to the weekend. The long tunnel behind the poster that leads to freedom. That's a "Shawshank Redemption" reference. But Wednesday is the low point in the 7 day stretch. And watching some bubble headed TV newscaster trying to be cute and sexy by calling it "Hump Day" doesn't help. It's not like everyone breaks out in random acts of sex every Wednesday. At least not where I'm from. So welcome to Wednesday. My advice is to just grin and bear it until the weekend gets here. Because Wednesday sucks, whatever you call it and that's The Bitter Truth
And everyone loves Friday. It's the official start to the weekend. The long tunnel behind the poster that leads to freedom. That's a "Shawshank Redemption" reference. But Wednesday is the low point in the 7 day stretch. And watching some bubble headed TV newscaster trying to be cute and sexy by calling it "Hump Day" doesn't help. It's not like everyone breaks out in random acts of sex every Wednesday. At least not where I'm from. So welcome to Wednesday. My advice is to just grin and bear it until the weekend gets here. Because Wednesday sucks, whatever you call it and that's The Bitter Truth