I'm loving my job. Hindsight is 20-20.
A couple of weeks ago I dived into the deep end (.NET and web services and how that should all work with our content management system). Lots of learning, lots of thinking and my mind is thanking me for the stretch. But the last few days I've been swimming up to the surface and today I'm loving my job.
(It could be that I'm writing this at my desk at work and staring out through the atrium and across the inner western suburbs on a beautifully overcast and rainy day, but I think it really means I've broken through the surface.)
I'm just experiencing the euphoria that comes with the rush of fresh air, filling my lungs, playing on the surface rather than deep diving in dark subterranean bullshit. It's great. Everything is about possibilities and the whole thing is endless. I'm doing things The Right Way and it makes me happy. This is what it's all about.
w00tnesslyness.
2 comments:
Did someone just get laid? :D
Anonymous people don't get laid, they masturbate, furiously, even when sleeping. Sex is an idea so colourless and aimless it is no wonder we rush to place it beside the green and infinitely purposeless source of all things in order that we may cultivate an answer: it is in nature we find the name of God and so in sex the name of Man.
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