The worst night of the year
posted in Working Moms |The Sunday night after Thanksgiving is by far my most unfavorite night of the year. My favorite holiday is over, I feel fat and I have to fake being motivated for the next three weeks until I get more time off from work. Some might argue that January 1 is the biggest letdown day of the year. That on January 1, you finally realize the holidays are over, you don’t get another freebie day off work until President’s Day (maybe MLK day, but maybe not) and if you live north of Florida, the weather pretty much sucks.
But as far as I see it, tonight, the Sunday night post-gorge fest epiphany I’m having that I have to look sharp, make small talk about turkey and answer my phone tomorrow feels worse than any New Year’s hangover.
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