It’s a Saturday morning, the weather is slightly foggy, sure to burn off, and I’m going go pound nails. “But you’re the boss, at least” is little consolation to feeling like another day wasted. I could be eating caviar on a yacht in the Riviera, climbing in the Himalayas, or building whole villages in Africa.
I could just say ‘Well, here are the keys,’ pack my rucksack, and hop a plane to… ‘Nairobi’. Hi, I’m here to help. What can I do? (shit)
Er… pound nails?
Never mind. Have a great day, Everyone. Make sure you make the most of it. I know I will.
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