So when did Monday become such a dreaded day? I know we have all had such a fun weekend and now it is over. Who said that the week is not fun.
I think we worry too much about having the perfect job, that we overlook the jobs we would like to do. Think what the world would be if everyone enjoyed their job. Think that the waitress would smile and wish you a good day. The cashier may say hello first and strike up a cheerful conversation while checking your groceries. Maybe everyone would smile a bit more.
I do wonder, however, if everyone had a job they enjoyed, then who would do all of the jobs. I think in that question I am projecting my distaste for some jobs onto everyone. For instance, I have no desire to clean, but someone may. I also have no desire to cook, but someone loves to.
If we all loved our jobs, would we get cases of the Fridays?
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