Bleh.
It's 9 a.m. Just a bit after, actually. In a short while, it will be time for me to clock in for work. I really
don't want to. I want to bundle up and head out to the river for a
while instead. I bet that everything frosted over will make the watery
location look even more magical than it does in the summer.
Or,
I could sit and watch The Tudors all day long and continue to give my
armchair psychiatric diagnosis' to each of the characters. Because, you
know, it really makes a difference now, 500 years after the fact.
I've
got an entire library that I could get started on reading, or I could
sit back and take a day to pretend to write my own library. Oh, the
possibilities really are endless.
But, I have work to
do. And I am grateful because whether I'm fond of the work or not
doesn't matter. The fact is, too many people don't have any at all.
They'll wake up today and wish they had something other than television
or books for the day. I remember many years ago when I was that person
struggling to surive and raise two children on no income at all.
I
remember those days very well so even though I may not particularly
want to do any work today, I'm certainly not going to take it for
granted. Whether I like the work or not, (and many times I don't) I am
thankful that it is there.
Time to face the day and get this party started!
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