There are some weeks that feel so dragged out and long that by the time we get to Friday, we're so burnt out that we can't even get ourselves in a good, energized mood to celebrate and party.
Some weeks are so long with work piling up that we truly feel like we're reliving Monday over, and over, and over again.
Even when it's hour five, we look at ourselves in the mirror and keep telling ourselves that this will all be worth it because we need that paycheck to pay our bills and support our shopping habits.
It's just a few more hours, and days, and weeks until we retire forever.
Those emails keep on coming through, pandemic or not, and all we want to do is cry. You hope that the email found me well?
Well, frankly, this is how the email truly found me: crying and totally miserable to be here.
Some weeks just leave us feeling like we need to sleep for another entire week, that's how bad they are.
Some jobs leave us so burnt out and exhausted that we need a vacation just to sleep. It's like that.
Everyone feels this way, am I right? We act like we don't really care, but we continue to get up every single day and do our job.
But, our attitude is definitely stale on that front, we don't want to be here anymore!
