Black Friday

I have no idea where the name comes from, but a number of stores celebrate it with special offers...

My Black Friday is the day spent wishing I wasn't at work. Spent hoping that the weekend will be quiet. Fretting about Monday.

This weekend last year saw the start of my bout of flu. It took more than eight weeks to fully clear. It started just like this.

Only last year it snowed.

And what does the image have to do with the text? Nothing. Yup, just one of those days.