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Do you ever feel that no matter how good your job, how nice your colleagues and how cool your boss, somehow none of this is who you actually are?
A day that fills some of us with a fear so profound, so consuming, that it retroactively infects even the most benign Sunday with a sense of dread and foreboding. Is this all there is to life?
Not Another Monday 11 Nov There was one thing we really enjoyed at the firm. Through sharing I commit myself deeper to my ideals and beliefs. PIA carries out research or initiates other functions while the employee can continue working simultaneously. He contacted us, and said, 'I've got a couple of songs for you.
A slog through mild unpleasantness at best, abject horror at worst, always focusing desperately on the next brief pit-stop the weekend! That day , we used to tell ourselves, everything would finally be fine.
Oh silly us, we meant the next day. I wake up on a Monday and the first sound I emit is a groan. I feel hungover but without the fun memories. Instead I am beset by the horrors of transition — from a sedentary and peaceful state to one of motion and showering. This is what a newborn baby must feel like. The world outside the window seems grey and cold and menacing.
The sight of an umbrella is as upsetting as a crying child crawling away from an upturned wheelchair. Just walking straight, jaws set, unsmiling, avoiding all eye contact and desperately clutching coffees, a few of which will cause some minor tragedy on the way to work.
The most impact I could ever have on any of these assholes is getting in their way. Crestfallen, I open my jacket and a ferocious gust of that trademark London wind instantly freezes the sweat onto my chest, neck and back. I need to plan. But let me procrastinate just a little first. When does it all end?
When can I stop being miserable? My mind travels 15 hours into the future. This is what it sees:.
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Also the carbs turn out to be underwhelming. I do it so I can eat my ribs, donuts and peanut butter ice cream on the weekends. I use words like escrow and notwithstanding.
Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return. May it goes as well as it can with the stuff of smiles and happiness long remembered and the material of frowns and sadness dissipating like fog under the morning sun. I am grateful for this day and all the possibilities it brings. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Alexander Woollcott Share this: About James Browning A seeker working to grow each day and be a better version of my self.
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