It’s 6.25am on Monday morning and it’s almost time to start another working week.
I know I should feel lucky to still have a job and a pay check each week when so many don’t, but quite frankly all I feel is sick of doing the same thing day in day out.
Oh well, time to get up and in the shower, I’ve got a flight to catch. Enjoy the rest of your weekend everyone.
Doesn’t take a degree in psychology to work out that me missing my flight this morning for only the second time ever, had something to do with my lack of motivation this morning. Later flights all booked and I’m not dedicated enough to try and get a stand by flight so I have ended up back at home and working from here for the day.