Blessed be Fridays, especially those that signal the beginnings of long weekends. Cursed be Fridays where work doesn't end until around 8pm, where you're one of the last people on your entire floor to leave (save the cleaning crew) after keeping a new father working late from home to meet deadlines instead of spending time with his recently expanded family.
Blessed be coworkers for sometimes saying the most amazing things you've ever heard, such as:
"Oh poo, they can't Fu. Is that true?"
TGIF.
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