Have YOU ever felt this way?
Surly, I can't be the only one.
Here's what's happened:
I got a job. "The Man," is toying with me. He's a mean, evil, tireless man. There's always something to do or some excuse as to why I can't have coffee and tool around Target for hours
Do you ever feel like the weekend isn't long enough? Or like life and the world, your family, simply: every-freaking-thing is just passing you by without any opportunity to relax, be thankful, count your blessings, participate or just enjoy any of it?
That's how I'm feeling.
I had a glimpse of the good life. The life which allowed me to have coffee and tool around Target for hours
So here I am doing a job I'm way overqualified for counting down the months until we move to GERMANY.