The days go by slow but the weeks go by fast. All of a sudden it’s April and everything is green and where did Winter go? I’m not mad, I hate the cold. But I also hate the heat. I can always find a way to complain about the weather.
I don’t like Sundays because it means Monday is coming and I have a hard time focusing on the present. The weeks do go by fast, though. Next Sunday will be here before we know it and I’ll be saying this again.
Does anyone actually like their job or are jobs just a means to end? I think about this every Sunday. I’m not trying to be “spoiled millennial cynic supreme” here. I value my job and I’m lucky to have it. I’m just curious. Do you like your job? I’m just wondering.
I’m always wishing I was doing something else. Looking for a new job reminds me of when I was still dating. I’d toy with the idea of meeting someone new until they actually showed interest and then I’d get skittish and back away. I got an email about a job I applied for when I was feeling bold. Give me a call about the position, it said. I didn’t call them. And I think, maybe I am fine where I’m at. But then again, I wouldn’t be in a serious relationship now if I hadn’t accepted an offer. Maybe I should call them back. Put myself out there again.
Every night before going to sleep, I say “Tomorrow is (insert day of the week here)” as a verbal affirmation that the week is passing and the weekend is closer. I think I should stop doing this so the weekdays don’t get such a bad rap. It’s not Monday’s fault my attitude could do with some adjusting sometimes. I spilled Diet Coke all over myself on Friday once and the first thing I thought was, what is this, a Monday? Every day of the week can be annoying I guess.
Actually, I lied. Mondays are the worst. And I still have like six hours of Sunday left. Gonna eat some candy and read a book I’ve been trying to finish since November/watch makeup tutorials/get some points reviewing some Fritos or something (see last post).
But for real, should I call them back about that job?