Work is torture, plain and simple, and yet each day, Monday thru Friday and sometimes Saturday, I get up in the morning and willingly submit to it's diabolical, mind-numbing tedium.
Work is a black hole, crushing and compressing all the goodness of life to a pinprick of joy known as The Weekend. Oh, how I love and yearn for the weekend!
I tried to capture how I feel at the end of a typical workday. This picture just about sums it up:
On a brighter note, this weekend is the 4th of July, which means BBQ's and fireworks. That should be enough to get me thru the next 3 days...I hope.
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Trust me - we all feel like this - at least I do...so that makes 2 of us.
Sorry work sucks so bad. Hopefully come the end of August you'll have other options :)
I totally remember those feelings, which is why I'm pretty grateful every day that I am lucky enough to stay home with Keegan. Seriously, I don't know if I could ever handle going back to the job that I had before with all of it's mind-numbing, soul-sucking tedium. Hang in there...hopefully things will get better.
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