Work

This is it. Me. Here. 7am-4pm. Monday through Friday. Becoming more numb and bored daily. I’m Floor Manager now (step above Warehouse Manager) which means more telling people to do things and sitting at a desk. And no, I don’t have any qualms about this. I’ve worked to get here.
However, I almost miss the anxiety and nervousness with not knowing the job. It was a wider range of emotions than this flatline feeling. Get another cup of coffee , go snore some more. This safety is strangely uncomfortable.
Wish I was traveling around the world…waking up to fresh adventure. New cultures, textures, horizons that I can stretch my eyes with.
This certainly isn't everything. Just a very small something that has become too much a part of my world.

"Are we just working till a day we decide we've had enough? All along, we were strong enough to be sick of it." -Against Me!