Tuesday
is NOT a day for wimps.
Tuesday is a HARDCORE day. It's far enough from the weekend to actually make one squeamish. It's a day filled with deadlines and spreadsheets; a crippled scanner, weak coffee, hour long conference calls each with an agenda the length of your arm with at least one dysfunctional team member participating; phone calls from vendors, telemarketers and international cold callers all seeking to pluck "just five minutes of your time" to sell you the next best thing since stink eliminating air freshener and random unexpected acts of stupidity during your commute that will test the limits of your sanity.
Yeah Tuesday is NOT for wimps. Luckily, I'm one HARDCORE woman.
Are YOU hardcore? Yeah, I thought so. Go. Get. You. Some.
Tuesday is a HARDCORE day. It's far enough from the weekend to actually make one squeamish. It's a day filled with deadlines and spreadsheets; a crippled scanner, weak coffee, hour long conference calls each with an agenda the length of your arm with at least one dysfunctional team member participating; phone calls from vendors, telemarketers and international cold callers all seeking to pluck "just five minutes of your time" to sell you the next best thing since stink eliminating air freshener and random unexpected acts of stupidity during your commute that will test the limits of your sanity.
Yeah Tuesday is NOT for wimps. Luckily, I'm one HARDCORE woman.
Are YOU hardcore? Yeah, I thought so. Go. Get. You. Some.
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