Being Happy

Sometimes when you're completely exhausted from running around like a chicken with its head cut off just to get everything you've piled on top of yourself done it's really hard to be happy with what you have.  Of course I'm happy with my family & such, but other things.  Things that require a ridiculous amount of your time away from your family...like that little pesky thing called a job.  Don't get me wrong.  I really do love my job & what I do, but when you're getting up at the crack of dawn to get ready, being gone all day, & then not really settling down until around 11pmish 5 days a week it's difficult to be happy all the time.  It is amazing though how 2 blissful days away from the office changes your perspective on things.  Thank you weekend for giving me my happy back :)