I Hate Mondays
The worst day of the week has to be Monday. There is nothing about Monday that is good. EVER. Except when it is over.
That's enough bitching from me. On my way to work this morning, I seen a funny sight. The beach near my home lately has had a higher water level at high tide recently. Some guy had tied his boat and went home for the night. Last night we had some very windy moments. The picture I have added is his boat. Hee Hee. I bet he isn't impressed when he sees it....
Thai people don't know when to relax, or sleep. I am sure of this. No matter what time of the morning I get up to go to work, the village where I live is awake. Markets going full swing, kids are out having breakfast before school. Everyone is out and about. At 6 am. Crazy. I even went for a jog last week at 4.30am, just so I wouldn't have to run while everyone was up, and there were still people out, getting everything ready for the day. Incredible., And they are usually up fairly late, watching tv, drinking, eating, working, whatever.
On weekends they make me feel guilty sometimes when I get up around 10, go to the street, and they look as though their day is nearly over.
Wasn't the Pies Vs Doggies game yesterday a good one? I wanted the Doggies to win, but thought Pies would. Was super happy after because I believe the Doggies can beat West Coast next week, then Adelaide the week after. Doesn't matter who wins out of Melb and Freo, as Sydney will beat them the week after. Gonna be a good last few weeks.
And how good was Schuey's win last night in the Formula One? Awesome. Only 2 points separate him and that cocky Alonzo. 3 races to go. That's gonna get good too.
Ok, I'd better get back to work, my lunch break is nearly over.
Cheers
Mick....
