Tell me why....
Can any of you remind me why I decided to work with the public, please?
Somedays are just challenging and today was one of those.
The phone didn't stop ringing the email didn't stop popping up and the questions never ceased. There's always a crisis of Biblical proportion and I seem to be the "catch all" for any and all situations.
Don't get me wrong - I don't mind helping - but the constant flow of things that I think are pretty simple which others turn into complex, mind numbing problems gets me down.
But....I get to go home and see my "precious beautiful" and at the end of the day she's all that really matters. A fish-face kiss or a big love hug from her and the toils of life fade away.
Somedays are just challenging and today was one of those.
The phone didn't stop ringing the email didn't stop popping up and the questions never ceased. There's always a crisis of Biblical proportion and I seem to be the "catch all" for any and all situations.
Don't get me wrong - I don't mind helping - but the constant flow of things that I think are pretty simple which others turn into complex, mind numbing problems gets me down.
But....I get to go home and see my "precious beautiful" and at the end of the day she's all that really matters. A fish-face kiss or a big love hug from her and the toils of life fade away.
posted by JAB @ 1:35 PM
1 Comments:
At 6:34 AM,
The Notorious N.A.T said…
Can you remind me again why I HAVE to work? I mean, in my next life (because I've been soooo good in this) I want to be born into money so I can just travel and eat wonderful food and throw the word fabulous around like it's my job.
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