With a work schedule that at best is described as running on overdrive, I find it very hard to enjoy my down time. When there are people out there who do not have jobs, why am is it that I come home and feel worn down. Perspective is what I need, & perspective is what I get as soon as I walk in the door.
The door to my home has no more than closed, than I am being attacked by my 2 cats & my roommate's 2 cats(yes for those of you following along, that is 4 cats total). At times there seems to be an order within the mayhem, to assure that I know that I have been missed through my extended work day.
It is as if they are trying to tell that all is well in the world, & all I need to do is lay back, grab a spot on the floor in the sun, & relax.
How wise they truly are, time to take them up on that offer.
