I love My Job!

When I was in college, I used to think that it was not important to like your job. After all, a job was just thinking you do to earn a paycheck. Nothing more, nothing less.

You know what? I believed that crap. Really. I truly believed that no matter what, ANY job I had would be nothing than something that I had to do to get by on this planet.

But then I got the job I have now.

Let me tell you, I am blessed. I have a job that I would have NEVER imagined that I could get. If you would go back in time and tell me "you will have a job you will like going to" I would have laughed.

But somehow I managed to to get a job I like. Do not ask me how. Through the grace of some cosmic force, I was selected. And believe me, not a single day passed me that I do not contemplate just how lucky I am.

So there. I love what I do, and I do know how blessed I am to have the job I have. I could not have a better supervisor OR a better manager.

So no matter WHAT happens - I want to sat this now. I am proud to do what I do. I am honored to be able to do what I do. Every day I go to work I think to myself how lucky I am.

So that is all. I am lucky to do what I do - and I realize that. I know that I am lucky. And I am honored! Every day I go to work thinking how lucky I am. Every day I count my blessings. And most importantly I think how lucky I am.

I know this cosmic force is here. I have no evidence, yet I have more evidence than I need.

So I have just one thing to say something to this comic force.

May your house ALWAYS be too small to hold all your friends.

I raise my glass to this. May your house always be too small to hold all your friends.