ACCOUNTANT BY DAY

I had a dream last night that my company took over the government and issued every citizen a small lapel pin indicating the number of faithful service years they had provided, exalting their previous employees above all others as a reward for helping them reach their powerful goal. Upon waking up I realized how much of my thought ends up being devoted to my job. I only actually spend slightly over 45 hours a week there, but I devote considerable energy to thinking about it when I’m not there, and to talking shop with my roommate when I see her. By now this site might as well be called Paydayloanhut.com. With a little cheerful strap of hundreds for a mascot.

I don’t necessarily think this has to be a bad thing. I’m not stuck in a depressing rut with no light at the end of my tunnel. Depending on the decision DeVry makes about some elective credits they want me to take, I could be finishing my bachelor’s as early as this autumn. And I did just receive a promotion, which makes it seem possible that it could happen again, and I’ll explain specifically why later. So it’s not like I’m devoting my energy to a junk job that will trap me in a cycle of unending poverty, degradation, and constant close contact with the stupid. Since I actually care a lot about my stupid job for some reason. Anyway, like the people reading this give a shit. Either of you!