Going to work after a long holiday is like having a tooth extracted.
I drag my ass out of bed even if I did try to sleep early the night before.
Everybody at work still has hang over and everybody goes to work late.
People sneak out for lunch ten to fifteen minutes earlier and at the stroke of five, everybody scurries to the bundee clock to check out.
As for me... I go online and blog about it instead.
Welcome back peeps... ho-hum! Four more days to go before weekend!