I love days off, but sadly, I have to go back to the normal stream of life... which is work! I love work, makes me be around people I don't normally see in a day to day basis (aside from my coworkers) different characters that you have to deal with, a theraphy in a sense in a somehow monotonous day. Besides, work pays my mortgage, the car, the food, etc.etc.etc.


I love life no matter where it brings me....... Why does that sound like I'm trying to convince myself...