“It’s okay to struggle every now and then.”
But why should I look forward to Monday? What has he ever done to deserve such a welcome?
“I’m pre-coffee and full of hate.”
“I like your hate. It’s punctuated with tired claps.”
“But is it really just one of those weeks. At what point is it just a regular week and our expectations are just too high?”
It’s amazing how much better Monday goes when you rid yourself of people who have high and happy expectations for it.
Nine times out of ten, I love what I do. I truly do love my job. That one time comes on the first of every month when the rent is due, and I sit plagued by the unwavering belief that everyone else is off tossing hundred dollar bills from a second story balcony of a house they can afford to own while dancing to “Just Got Paid.”
After the laughter died down, I completely understood why Edward Nigma switched his focus from innovation to crime.