Life is pretty good at the moment. I could complain about having multiple bosses at work - or at least multiple people who think it's their job to give me direction and tasks and check status multiple times during the day. I could complain about all of them being at the company for under six months and I've been here for 9 years and have had to train them on everything. I could complain about getting paid less than all of them. I could complain about having to work Eastern Time and Mountain Time....

but in the end... its a job. It pays me well, and it is shaping some professional and personal skills like patience, accountability, and organization. It's prepping me for the next best thing.

And it's a job - it's not my life. My life is amazing. Great relationship. Decent kids. Amazing friends.

So I could complain... but for some reason, today I'll be grateful for the challenge. (But don't talk to the me from yesterday evening - he was pissed and wrote and re-wrote several emails removing snarky rants about his bosses stupidity).

Cheers all!