Where are you wasting your day today? On what kind of work? The work which prevents you from looking at flowers, being amused at squirrels scrambling around, taking in the blue sky, spending time with your kid- watching him grow, or just thinking nothing. I understand. The delivery is next weekend. And the next one will be 2 weekends after that. And your boss is some cousin of Hitler. Or maybe he's some machine in a human form. I know. This is reality. The reality of making ends meet, having a comfortable house and car, and building your career. This is the hard phase, right? And you will start enjoying sooner than later. Ya. What's your age? If working all these years has not done anything, how can you be sure working any harder now will help. Oh! this is the culmination of all those years. Hummm. So what you are earning right now is the effort of all those years. Well, maybe.
But let me get back to where we started. Where are you wasting your day today. Period.
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