Oh what it would be like to be in a job which you enjoyed so much that the 'Friday feeling' would actually be one of sorrow (because you weren't going to be working for 2 days).
Unfortunately, I don't fall into the category of being in one of those fantastic jobs. I fall well and truly into the "please get me out of here" on a Friday!
But it does make me think about the whole "live to work" / "work to live" argument and also the fact that I probably have at least another 20 years of work to go through before I could officially retire...damn, that Friday feeling is receeding already.
At least I know I have another 20 years of pension contributions to build up my fund to a full £10 worth. That'll buy me the equivalent of a penny sweet I'm sure!
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