There are some things that would definetely wake one up on a Monday. Canoodling with your sweetheart in the stacks would be one. If you're a librarian, that is. Or a farmer. Are there other types of stacks? But you know what REALLY works? Coming back from a coffee break* to find a message on your phone from a neighbour telling you that your front door is wide open and your dogs are long gone.
*Given that not only do I not drink coffee but that for the FIRST time ever in the history of this office the tea drinkers outnumber the coffee drinkers I will now refer to the break as a tea break. Maybe even in an English accent should I be feeling particularly posh.
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"Tea break" you say? Quite proper, that. Very good. As long as the coffee drinkers don't get "tead off" with the change.
Many years back we had a late night phone call at Mom's telling us there was 6" of water on our basement floor. I'd sooner look for your dogs.
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