All good things...
Upon review of my last two entries I have come to the realization that I need a positive post. And soon.
Yes, the year is almost over. And my three day workweeks that started back in the first full week of October are nearing an end. I'll miss them. It's this time of year that I begin to relearn my appreciation for my normal four day workweek. Most people would give their proverbial "left nut" for a schedule like that. I should probably check myself soon and make sure my place of employ hasn't taken what's technically theirs. Yep, it's all good. *whew* For a minute there I thought MooCow may have to doublecheck my work. Feels like everything is still intact.
That is but one of the things I have to be thankful for this year. Staying gainfully employed and having some cool coworkers that make life a little bit easier. I also got married, became an uncle again, got a new and improved upstairs with our remodel and got a handle on my sleep disorder. Overall it was a fantastic year. Was there room for improvement? Definitely, as noted by my NYR post. But can I really complain? Not in any logical or coherent format really. Particularly when the items regarding improvement are all in my sphere of influence. If I actually manage to get a grip on those NYR, next year promises to be even better than 2004.
Which leads me back to my title for this post. All good things come to an end only when I choose to have them end. I make the decision to continue on the path of contentment or hop onto rockier ground. My choice. I'm hoping that I have the wisdom next year to walk a path of Biggus Contentius. He has a wife you know. You what's she's called? Incontinentia. Incontinentia Buttocks.
Yes, the year is almost over. And my three day workweeks that started back in the first full week of October are nearing an end. I'll miss them. It's this time of year that I begin to relearn my appreciation for my normal four day workweek. Most people would give their proverbial "left nut" for a schedule like that. I should probably check myself soon and make sure my place of employ hasn't taken what's technically theirs. Yep, it's all good. *whew* For a minute there I thought MooCow may have to doublecheck my work. Feels like everything is still intact.
That is but one of the things I have to be thankful for this year. Staying gainfully employed and having some cool coworkers that make life a little bit easier. I also got married, became an uncle again, got a new and improved upstairs with our remodel and got a handle on my sleep disorder. Overall it was a fantastic year. Was there room for improvement? Definitely, as noted by my NYR post. But can I really complain? Not in any logical or coherent format really. Particularly when the items regarding improvement are all in my sphere of influence. If I actually manage to get a grip on those NYR, next year promises to be even better than 2004.
Which leads me back to my title for this post. All good things come to an end only when I choose to have them end. I make the decision to continue on the path of contentment or hop onto rockier ground. My choice. I'm hoping that I have the wisdom next year to walk a path of Biggus Contentius. He has a wife you know. You what's she's called? Incontinentia. Incontinentia Buttocks.
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Yes, we are lucky, dear. :)
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