Fridays

Fridays seem to be the happiest days of the week where I work.  A true testament to working for corporate America.  Trust me - it's no fun.  You are only a number that can produce income for the corporation that you work for.  Not one person who is in a decision making position cares one iota about you, the worker bee.  Just produce, even if it means working long hours and having no personal life at all.  It's all about what you can do for 'them'.  Never mind doing the 'right' thing; please just do what will make us more money.  A very sad situation to say the least.  Greed = more greed.  How can we make more money for any one of the corporate officers that need or can spend in a lifetime?  Are you appreciated for all that you do?  No, please work harder so that we can have larger bonuses this year.  Never mind what we make - no, there will be no compensation for your hard work.  Be grateful that you have a job in this economy.  Produce, produce, produce.  Run around like there is no tomorrow or you will be out on your ass - we only need people who will do what we tell them to do!

A photo of the environment of what I call the rat's maze that I work in: