Productivity

I'm not gonna front, I've spent all day looking at the clock at work.

When am I going home? When am I going home? When am I going home?

Definitely a "Case of the Mondays". But nevertheless, I survived and don't hate my colleagues anymore than usual.

Which brings me to the purpose, productivity.

The amount of nonsense we can get done, when were in good spirits.

It was to the point that I wanted to sing, "The hills are alive with the sound of music...."

Don't know what changed, cause I'm still stank as eva. Must be that motivation, that drive...

Or that bank account that was looking mighty fine.

Well, whatever it is. I'm getting it together and shining mighty high above the rest.