I do. I love my job. It’s fantastic. I actually look forward to coming into work everyday. Even on days when I have to wake up early to do something I love it because I know I’m interviewing someone interesting, or doing something exciting. It’s great.
Great. Great. Great. Fantasgreat even. Yes, I know that isn’t a real word.
I lied yesterday when I said I’m not running less than 3 miles. I only ran two today because i didn’t think I’d have time to get to my interview. Turns out I would’ve had time do get three in… darn. Maybe, just maybe, I’ll go to the gym this afternoon. I highly doubt it though.
Time to get working!!!