I usually love my jobs. I like helping families adopt, I like placing kids, I love matching.
But today I'm tired and I have an inbox that fills faster than I can empty it and the stuff in it isn't as good news as I had hoped for.
I have a list of unpleasant things that I have to do, and I'm going to put some of them off until tomorrow. I don't look forward to them.
Some days I just wish that I worked in one of those jobs where I left it and it's issues at work and could go home and think about other things.
Instead, my job lives in my head ALL the time.
But I'll get some rest and I'll like it again soon. Of that I am sure.
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