Due to the worldwide shortage of referees and the poor planning of some of our opponents, two of our games are scheduled to be played on a Sunday. Both our first game at North Shore, and our home fixture against Seacoast have been moved to the traditional day of rest (or for some of you, the day of "even more rest than usual").
So, for starters, this means you're going to have to make peace with whatever god you follow. If this means you have to say a few Hail Marys, flog yourself, sacrifice a virgin or blow something up, get on with it. Do whatever you have to do with in the name of your respective higher powers (or wife, same thing) to ensure your availability, although my own experience tells me that it's better to ask for forgiveness than permission.
Secondly, this means you'll be going to work with fresher bruises than normal, not to mention a hangover, so you'll also need to do whatever you need to do to ensure a relatively undisturbed day. Might I suggest coming in and turning on your computer and scattering some important looking papers on your desk. Then walk around the office looking as stressed as possible (make sure everyone sees you) before buggering off to Starbucks for a couple of hours.
Just like a regular Friday actually.
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