sunday scaries explained...
People who suffer from the Sunday-night doldrums don't necessarily dislike work, but they sure don't like the thought of it. For many of the afflicted, the pre-Monday funk is yet another workplace echo of grade school. The only difference between this one and fire drills, cafeteria trays, bullies, teams and report cards (a.k.a. performance reviews) is that it happens every week, and yelling "Force field!" won't protect you.
posted by fredeeky at
11:54 AM
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"friends are ripping on NJ and its crap sandwich weather."
I am guessing "its" is a typo, but if not it is ["it's"] an accurate description of NJ.
Actually, we are in agreement. I was pointing out that "barry beck" was probably trying to say that "it is crap sandwich weather" not necessarily implying that the "crap sandwich weather" belonged to NJ. My point was that either way, "it is" "crap sandwich weather" [i.e. generally the weather sucks, whether you are in NJ or NYC] and NJ "has" "crap sandwich weather."
This is the worst email posting session ever, but admittedly somehow I like it a lot. At first I didn't know why, but now I do, I like that I know who anonymous is here. Basically, I love trickery. The only thing I like more than trickery is strategery.
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