There are days when I wish I could cave. There are impulses which course through my veins, demanding I share. If I could just pluck away some quick posts about what’s on my mind and why I’m annoyed… life would be so much better.
My rational mind always wins though and the correct decision is made. I grimace. I sweat. I talk about what happened. I think about how the event (or experience) could make such a fabulous tale. We spend a lot of time doing what we do for a paycheck. This ensures we have a roof over our heads, can eat, raise our kids, ourselves, and whatever else it is we do.
Suck it up and don’t say a peep. That’s what I have to do. Oh how I’d love to share, but it would be very unwise because this virtual place of mine is very public. I realize I’m rather vague with this post and that’s by design. Some day, some day I will be able to blog about work. In the future there will be a day when this blog will be littered with antics of my present jay oh bee. If only…