I woke up late this morning but managed a smile as I headed out towards my “day job” realizing it is just that…. a job.
I think I’ve finally, really, realized that it is not me…. I mean the real me.
What it is, instead, is the place I go to make money, doing the best I can in the hours I’m there, to feed the real me.
It does seem funny that it has taken this many years to figure it out.