There are some days when I love having more than one job. I get to bounce not only from project from project from project, but also wear very different hats and have totally different responsibilities. It’s very liberating.
Then there are days when I wish there was only one job, as it would make life so much more simple for me.
And then there are days like today, when I wish I had none at all.
Behind me is a clipping my maternal grandmother sent me. Her and my grandpa are being crowned King and Queen of Valentine’s Day. They just celebrated 61 years together. At least that makes me happy. Kickboxing might help, too.
