Midweek Gloom

People suffer from Monday Blues, I get the Midweek Gloom, Wicked Wednesday, not quite the Monday Mood: resigned but relatively recharged to face the week ahead; most definitely not Friday Fervour where the upcoming weekend fills one with feverish joy. Wednesday is always the longest, getting up the hardest and the day passes with a great deal of anticipation towards the various meal times and more importantly, the magical 6.

And all at once, when the day at work is over, 6 come and gone; the Gloom fades, replaced slowly but surely by that growing quiet anticipation of a Weekend soon to bloom.


Ere the night, as darkness falls,
Cling not to thy ancient walls.