A turkey

Mondays are never dull at our office. This week we got to celebrate a turkey (if you know the bowling term for three strikes in a row) of one of my colleagues. During the weekend he had bought a car, got engaged and got her fiancée pregnant, in the order of importance. He, who started dating her only three months ago and moved together less than a month ago. Welcome to the club, mate!

And yet you wonder why someone loves to come to work on mondays.


Edit: I almost forgot this week was supposed to be all b&w.