Not something Sam usually experienced with the schedule she kept as the SGC but she definitely had the Monday blues.

As Tuesday passed badly she hoped Friday would be better.

She was looking forward to a weekend off, like a normal person with a normal working week.

Thursday was promising, her blue Monday almost forgotten.

Unfortunately she'd also almost forgotten she wasn't a normal person with a normal working week.

Most of Friday was spent in darkness.

A last minute mission, a dingy cell with no windows and unconsciousness.

A black Friday literally.