Fucking Friday

I just got in from work and despite the fact that it’s Friday evening and I have two days away from the office drudgery that seems to define my existence I can’t seem to feel relaxed. It takes a while for the week’s tensions and pressures to subside at the best of times but the rain is falling and the hills outside the window are shrouded in grey mist.

There is a glimmer of hope, lighter clouds over the far hills perhaps the sun is trying to puncture the gloom and we’ll have a glorious sunset. I hope so. My mind and body are tired and I could do with a rest.

I’m sure later I’ll be relaxed enough to feel the warm glow that should accompany the end of the working week. Until then, enjoy the image.