slave to the slave to the grind
fruitless enterprise.
No real secret that I'm fairly disenchanted with the 9-5 (or 7-3, or 2-10, or 12-8, or 10-6...whatever I happen to be working on a given day). What ever happened to that brash kid who said he'd never "be his job"? Now he's a blowhard adult, twisting in the wind.
I'll tell you what happened. You became the most wonderful husband and father anyone could ask for. And don't forget: Do it for her. ;)
ReplyDeleteShoulda quantified this with a "strictly in the workplace" or something similar.
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