Friday…. fuck ya!!!!  The weekend is so close (unless you grind on the weekend… sucks for you) yet so far, you can almost taste the vodka soda.

Working on Friday is kind of  like hearing “Back that Azz Up” at the club, it’s like “okkkkaaaaayyyyy”. You can’t help but smile a little and before you know it you’ve got a little pep in your step (and are potentially grinding with a bro!).

So on a Friday grind, you’re frustrated when you first wake up, but then you remember it’s Friday and it’s a little better. Wait… A LOT better except when…

You’re hungover. It’s NOT uncommon to be hungover on a Friday grind. Double margs on Thursday night can happen… it’s cazual. Thursday is Friday’s closet slut sister… which can be hella fun! (All you ASU Sundevils – Don’t act like you don’t remember Thursday’s Baby Thursday) It’s also chill to roll in late to work and dip out early (well, according to us don’t get mad at us if your  supervisor disagrees).

Everyone celebrate and rejoice, its FRIDAY!!!! Rack ’em up!!!!

So… how many more hours till happy hour?