Here I am again, back at work (9-5 job work) dreaming of "lazily" waking at 7 with my boys. remembering with pure adoration the "commute" I had last week of about 30 feet, able to keep my pajamas on until noon if I wanted to, making things. Today, back at the office, I am in need of an attitude adjustment, as my dad used to say. He would either say I needed that or, "Someone needs to take a nice pill."
I need a nice pill, to get these begrudging -the-workplace-blues out of my head. Last week spoiled me. Or maybe, I will say post-attitude adjustment, last week inspired me to get my ass in gear!
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