You probably won't believe this, but even up here we sometimes get that Monday Morning feeling. It drifts up to us like the smell of yesterday's curried broccoli, fuelled by the misery of all you Monday moaners down there.
As soon as one of us realises what's happening we break out the happy juice and crowd round to see who can cause the biggest, most misery-inducing event - car through muddy puddle splashes bus queue; rush hour trains cancelled by ticket collectors' strike; dog with gastric upset ruins executive shoes - you get the idea.
So when you begin to think things are so bad that the whole world must be out to get you, you may not be so far out - just look a little higher up!
If I were you I'd really go back to bed until tomorrow.
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