it's jobs like this that make me wonder if God had to stick me somewhere to force me to think about what i want out of life. so many times, i just wanted to cut corners with school and not go all the way, working for my graduate degree. i wanted to just "work a job" and be done with it. but now that i'm actually doing that, i want so much more. while dusting at the store today, i saw a mug that read, "Love what you do." i stopped. i thought that meant either of two things: i need to buck up, and appreciate the dollars that ARE coming in and invest in the people around me right now. or it means i need to be more aggressive in life and really strive to do something that i am all out passionate fore.
i think both are true.
i've heard it said before (or maybe it was another mug?) that life is too short to
i thought it'd all start once i graduated college. then i thought it all started when i got married. then i thought it all started when we started over and moved.
but really...where do i start?
p.s. i promise i'll stop complaining soon and start writing something more...uh, uplifting?