I'm looking at the clock. As I write this, it is about 3 in the afternoon on my day off. I have been encouraged to stop working six days a week. So in addition to Saturday, I am now taking off on Mondays.
I never thought of myself as a workaholic. Don't misunderstand -- I've always worked a lot, but never by choice. I've just always had jobs that required a lot of extra hours.
I still don't think of myself as a workaholic, but I do work a lot of hours -- but this time, it's by choice. I love my job!
I guess that's why it's just after 3 on my day off -- and I finally stopped working for the day. Well, at least I'm taking a break. We'll see how long it lasts. But give me credit -- I am at home. My cat is happy.
Still listening . . .
Carol
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