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I closed the community center I work at alone yesterday. Had a homeless guy come by after closing wanting me to bag some pantry food for them and I told them I was wrapping up for the day and they’d have to come tomorrow. He threw a hissy fit, I shut the door, and 2 minutes later another burly hairy dude in an old SUV came by with a nasty grumpy look on his face parked directly in front of our front door. They waited outside the door for me to leave.
Suffice to say I wasn’t interested in getting jumped/stabbed over whatever they were thinking and I exited out the back and snuck the rest of the way to my car. What a fucking memorable Monday.
Tuesday, aka Second Monday.
Tuesday is the true worst day of the week.
I argue Fourth Monday is the worst day of the week because it’s only a temptation of Friday.
Thursday is the day things start getting pushed to next week and you can have a celebratory end of the week drink. Friday is just a wait out the clock day with low expectations.
Upvoted and acquiesced. You’re damn right.
Me_IRL
