Too much work...not enough play..

Sometimes I feel like I'm working my ass off while the world is passing me by!13 hours a day....for days in a row has got me down. It's Saturday night,but I'm gona just stay at home ----------> online.Cheers *wink-wink*...Gona get up early and spend my day off on the lake!! Yoo-hooo!

A QUESTION TO PONDER....

I am curious...really curious to know if anyone gets up in the morning and is actually enthused about going off to work each day? (or night,depending on your shift).Most days I literally have to mentally argue with myself about getting dressed,instead of staying in my sleeping attire and glued to the TV.THEN...I wait until the last minute to get dressed which causes me to have to go 90 miles per hour dressing....but of course since I took defensive driving to drop a ticket off my record...I REFUSE to speed....even if it means being late(which is hardly EVER) and OMG,the 6-7 cars behind me are pissed off cuz I'm not going over the speed limit.Yup!I'm one of those drivers that people pass and show me the middle finger.I sometimes wonder if that's like on "The Beverly Hillbillies"movie,and that's just their way of greeting me.So....I greet them back w/ the same courtesy.LOL.....Oh! And another thing....I would hate to be a motorist and get stuck behind ME in Dallas.I don't drive 85 m.p.h. to keep up w/ the flow of the traffic.Believe me.I've had my share of traffic violations,and so if you happen to be one of those unfortunate peeps that get behind me and can't pass...I'm truly sorry,but I decided that I am tired of paying my hard earned money to the system just because I want to get somewhere faster.So therefore I start out earlier,even if it means no makeup or hairdo.My Dad used to want to strangle me for being late all the time.He says I'll be late to my own funeral.NOW I am early everywhere I go.....I really should start out getting dressed earlier though.Another character defect I am owning up to.But why is it that every time I am running late dressing,the phone rings.It may not ring all morning.But wait until I am breaking my neck getting ready to go?Or some catastrophe takes place?I spill something...my Shitzu needs to do her business outside all of a sudden.
Anyways...back to my original question before I wandered off.Is it just ME,or does anyone else hate the daily hum-drum of having to go to work.
My "grateful" thought for the day: At least I do have a job.So maybe I shouldn't complain.But that's how I feel darn it.

FIRST DAY ON JOB..Yup...again

Funny how it seems like I have posted one of these "1st day on the job posts"!?lol PETE & REPEAT.
Moving and bouncing jobs is not my style....but now I wear that jacket well.After the moving and the car wreck that broke the neck and arm/wrist,I haven't been able to stay on the same job.Well....I did go back after the dust settled and all...but this move and job change is much better than the hillbilly town I was living in.The people are even different around here.I work w/ some really neat-o people.Of course I'm sure there may be that ONE person that "knows-it-all" and loves to point it out...and that's cool.I'm flexable.But the last job I had hell w/ the power struggle going on with a couple of the ones' w/ senority.Each had a different way of doing things and hated each other,and I was right smack dab in the middle of world war three w/ them.I have lost some hair from pulling it out after I would clock out and get down the road a mile or 2.lol.
I gotta share something.Unload.So I wanna forget the job ordeal for a sec.....matter of fact.How bout I move to another post.This is a serious topic for me,so I'll bump this one down.How bout them apples?