Ugh, Tuesday. The day the world stopped caring. When the coffee machine broke and the office fridge started to smell like last week's Chinese takeout. The day when even the sun seems to mock us with its pitiful, weak rays.
Why, oh why, do we even bother? The meeting schedule is a never-ending cycle of boredom and tedium. The coffee machine's demise is a cruel joke. And the only thing that's more painful than Tuesday's monotony is the realization that we have to do this all again tomorrow.
Never-ending Meeting Schedule Lost: The Coffee Machine of Our Souls Tuesday Blues