13 hours of work. That’s what I did today. I put in 13 stinking hours of work. Granted, my work isn’t as hard as, say, a ditch digger or a Registered Nurse. My job is mostly pushing papers and driving to patient homes to talk to them about their CPAP needs. But it’s still a long time to spend doing something other than what I want to do.
What do I want to do? Anything other than work.
But I will say that my mobile office (my car) does provide some amazing views. For instance, tonight’s sky was breath-taking.
I will miss that view when I have to move to a more permanent office space. So I’ll enjoy it for now and stop complaining about the long days.