Poll maybe the boomtown rats were onto something luzdeestrellas sent me a link to a post about
the most depressing day of the week, and I can't believe the results. Clearly, Tuesday is the worst, most depressing day of the week. Always has been. Always will be. Followed closely by Sunday nights, which are always full of 4 am freak outs. Mondays I can usually float through - everybody is in the same boat, after all, slowly gearing up for the work week. Tuesday is when reality hits you in the face like an anvil - still four long days to go until Friday (which apparently some people don't look forward to? Does not compute. Unless they're spending the whole weekend in church or at a family function or something). Tuesday SUCKS. I have been saying this for years, and nothing will change my mind. Certainly not a bunch of people who don't enjoy their weekends.
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Yesterday went well, but even though I got a full night's sleep, I am still exhausted. I was so tempted to call in sick today and just sleep. SLEEP. Sigh.
I dreamt that the BAU had opened a shoe store down in the Bowling Green subway station, and I bought a pair of very cute slingbacks with kitten heels from Reid. Apparently, all that profiling knowledge is also good for picking out the exact pair of shoes for people, shoes they don't even know they want until they see them!
My brain, you guys. I don't even know.
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