My Job Stinks....

With the good Lord's help, and many hobbies, I manage to totally forget about work most weekends. Then late Sunday I start getting that feeling of dread. I get a headache and/or a stomach ache. There's nothing worse than a job you don't like.

I wish I could just look at my job as my "tuition-paying enterprise," but I'm not like that. I care too much about doing the right thing and suffer when others do not. Recently I decided to stop enabling some bad behavior by some co-workers and just focus on my job. I've stopped myself a few times from getting involved. The problem is, what they do and don't do affects everyone on the project.

Sigh. I'd like a nice little job for 3 years until I graduate....

I think I'll feel better tomorrow because I'm meeting with all the staff at Westmoreland. Knowing my internship starts in a few months should help me deal with the M-F 9-5 stuff.