One of \"Those\" Days

It's friday, I should be overjoyed that the weekend is here. Instead, I'm full of piss and vinegar and feeling like I should be at home giving the heavy bag a work-over. Do you remember the scene from Rocky III when Clubber (Mr. T) was in the basement, working out like a dog. This was in sharp contrast to Rocky's plush gym and mediocre sparring schedule. Okay, I want to be Clubber Lang today...without the body odor, bling and mohawk. Instead, I'm in a sedentary occupation, trolling this site, and watching the clock.