Another Day, Another Dollar

It all starts out with a few hello-good mornings, a cup of coffee--the steaming aroma and taste that brings us to life, and opening the blinds and shades of the windows to bring the morning sun into view. Today happens to be pay-day, which is a day that is not to be complained if you've ever taken a look at some of the bums around your area. Thought you had it hard? Just imagine how much worse it could be, right? Think of how a dog feels when he's jumped up and down, twirled circles while rolling over several times-- all for a little itty bitty piece of a something that resembles bacon. Observe how a canine only requires a little treat even if they have done as many tricks as their mind limits them to performing-- also this is a cyclical and dogs won't expect more and more each time. This just goes to show that humans are greedy and can't accept being rewarded for what they have accomplished, as they will always want more and more. Anyhow the profession I have earned, as well as the office environment that is inhabited by a lucky handful of us, is wonderful. So here I sit in front of this light emitting gun that is being shot towards my face.