Why should I hate Monday's

Okay, Hi folks
It is Monday night, I had the day off, cleaned the house and (for most of the day) generally bummed around. Why was this cool? Because Summer showed itself today, the weather was gorgeous, nice wind, blah blah blah. I also had a phone interview with a potential job I've applied for- this all went well and I'm going in for a real interview -- one day. Office Job, Back in the role of a tap tap ENTER ENTER person. Yes, yes. You could raise the point (and in quotation marks for that extra literality- yes its a word) "didn't you in your last blog, bag the shit out of these office jobs and declare how nice it was doing this other crap". And if you were to raise such a point sure, I'd have to concede in its truth. BUT! jobs with inconsistent hours and shit pay are fun for a while, but I came to understand something important.
If your going to give 40 hours of your life over to someone EVERY week- Do it for as much money as possible and try to ignore the experience as much as possible.

So that was my Monday, short of a few if the less exciting bits (I did pat a nice pussy brow as well). Hope yours was as rewarding
Cya

P.S. The link has nothing to do with anything re: this entry. I stumbled across it a while ago and I'm strangely addicted to it :-)