I have known for a long time that I am miserable at work. I have tried everything from having a positive attitude, losing myself in the work, to reading books on business leadership. Still, the idea of waking up to go to the same boring job day in and day out, just to barely make ends meet, is too much for me to take.
I ran into another journal entry, this one is from 4/26/14. Reading over these entries, I wonder why I never followed through on any of them. Seems like I was in a good state of mind back then, or at least trying to be.
A life of leisure and a life of laziness are two things. There will be sleeping enough in the grave.