And you know what that means. The same sentences repeat in my head again and again: "I so don't want to go to work. I so don't want to go to work. But I have to."
I won't discount the importance of having a job, much less a modest salary, in this economy, especially with my extravagant lifestyle of Starbucks coffees and kabobs from the Middle Eastern take-out stand.
I'm starting to think that being happy isn't dwelling on what you don't have, but on what you do have, and what you could have, if you work for it.
(That sounds about right, right?)
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work is just a means to be able to afford to enjoy the rest of life. thus, one should try to minimize work but maximize the rest of life.
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