Sometimes things start slipping and I complain about work- like today. I haven't worked since Sunday morning and the break has been lovely. Now, I've got today, tomorrow, Saturday, and Sunday to work and I complain. I think: I can't picture myself being alive by Sunday. Then I think:
Look, you have to work anyways. You have to show up, do your job, and look good while doing it too. No frowning because HEY you're making money for doing a job that is considered easy. You're lucky to have this job, you searched and searched for it and here it is. You asked for it..literally. It's hard at times and people can be a big blue royal pain in the ass, but then you get to go home. You always get to go home. There are people out there 60ft underground in the mines, scrounging for jewels, or in a hot factory for 100% less than you're working for. Get over being lazy, get over complaining, get over taking advantage of it and do the damn thing.
That's what I tell myself. I also tell myself to remember the post I wrote a while back bragging about how great work it. How fun, fresh, and exciting it is. I'd hate to be a hypocrite, so here's to working hard even when we wish we didn't have to.
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