I am often reminded that the French word for work is travailler, the Anglo-French source for the English travail. Which is what work can be for a lot of us.
I am in the midst of seeking other employment. I have a job (whew) but the dead-end is fast approaching.
It's a lot of work, this rattling around for employment to satisfy all my aims and aesthetics. It's good to know I'm not the only one searching for meaning in my 40 hrs of servitude.
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I can't remember if I sent this to you or you sent this to me. It's so cool you probably sent it to me. LOVE it! So glad you posted again. A week without ephemera everywhere isn't worth living!
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