I enjoy busy days at work. Makes the day go by. What I absolutely hate, though, is when people around me stress me out. I can usually take busy-ness pretty well. I'm actually pretty good at time management and multi-tasking. But under pressure, and under conditions that are not conducive to a peaceful work environment - I just hate getting all worked up over nothing. And seriously - work is nothing.
I should clarify - work leads to nothing. It's pointless. Adds no value. I do it as a means to an end, but it literally does not add any joy to my life. Can I get some affirmation on that?
Was 4th of July off the heezey or what? Had a fabulous time with friends, and ate tons of belly-filling food. It was great. I need more days like that. Sans alcohol though. I was hurtin' come Sunday morning. Love the beach, though, good times.