My office has summer hours which begin right after commencement. Today is the first time we get out at 3 pm on a Friday. My big plan was to go home and nap before going out with some girls down in Harvard Square.
We are asked to eat lunch earlier, otherwise those who eat a 2 would have the advantage leave even earlier than the rest of us. Needless to say, eating earlier throws this girl off. Coming back to my desk thinking it is already 2 pm and it actually is only 1 is a definite mood killer.
I don't know how I have managed to get to five pm on a Friday in the summer in the past, because between you and me, getting to three was brutal. Maybe next week will be better?
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