I wonder why some people dread working when it is something that actually gives me fulfillment. Most probably people desire differently - which reminds me of a poem I learnt in the high school - about a man who retires early to live in an island and where his savings would finish when he was 60.
Sitting leisurely doing nothing isn't the kind of life that I look forward to. I love hectic lifestyle. I love dwelling in work, meeting deadline, having the adrenaline rush and tense of completing an assignment. Fulfilling.
Like today. I think I deserve a one day break of my super duper busy week of the past. But then I still have to clean the floor and do some ironing.
Let's just see where today goes later.