Blue Mondays Revisited

Many songs and poems have been written about blue Mondays which have bitten those who work for a living and have jobs that are unforgiving. Mondays are hard to face for those who live a fast pace on weekends filled with outdoor fun camping, hiking, biking and fishing in the sun. Working for eight hours in a cubicle sucks, employees feel like sitting ducks at a carnival shooting gallery, waiting to be targets for a salary. Routine is their middle name, tasks which were a challenge have become lame, supervisors are scratching their heads and wondering if blue Mondays should be banned. If that was the case then Monday would be on Tuesday and feeling blue would be postponed in such a way that songs and poems would have to be rewritten as employees enjoy three-day weekends feeling truly smitten.