Stress just isn't good. My job is a good one, but the stress level can be a bit much. The place is going through a time of high pressure, and that ratchets up the pressure on me and my department. Oh well, it's still a good job, and I'm still glad I have it.
Some days, though, I think how nice it would be to spend my days making art out in a lovely corner of Wyoming. Ah, now there's a life!
(Think these thoughts came from a day in which I had a number of crises come up, to fill the time between meetings at 9am, 10am, 11am, 12 noon, 2pm, 3pm and 3:30pm and then a call at 5:30pm? How I got away with no meeting at 1pm is a mystery. *sigh*)
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