The better question may be, when did it start making us all so old?
Yes, work is meant to be something that you do to live, you are not supposed to live to work but work was more fun than this, right? And it seems to be everywhere! It then bleeds over into your life and then your life starts to suffer.
I have new wrinkles, and not the great kind that come from smiles and laughter, the kind that come from squeezing my eye lids so tightly together in hopes that when I open them it will be a new day with some fun again.
I know - suck it up, this is life and we all just need to get over it. Well, I don't want too and you shouldn't have to either.
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