I work in finance, it sounds fancier than it is. Finance is a BIG place, well most places, not really here. Some days I feel like I'm not even working and other days it feels like I'll never see the sun again. I've been pretty careful in life not to make my work my identity. Now, don't get me wrong, I take a lot of pride in my work. My work ethic has never been questioned. I think my parents had a big influence on me in that regard. It probably started in elementary school when my mom would say, "You're going to school unless you have a temperature of 101." So I work, rain or shine...even when I'm about to go into ICU, I work. However, today I just don't want to work!
I'd love to write a super witty blog today, but it's just not coming to me. I could go down memory lane a bit, but when I do that I tend to babble on...and then the post is SUPER long. So my solution is to just leave it as is today. Of course I'm now posting this on Sunday...what does that tell you?