Summer Fridays and throwing yourself on the cross
"Summer Fridays? I can't possibly enjoy that! I'm putting in 75 hours this week!" Your co-worker just e-mailed you that -- from the bar at 11am.
I love me some summer Fridays, and the season hath officially arrived. If you think even for a second that your office will be over 50 percent full at 4pm today, well, I got a bridge in Brooklyn I can sell you. I actually e-mailed someone a few days ago re: something potentially due today and she told me, "I'll be off the clock by 11am Friday." No doubt…
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