Did I spell that right?
Anyway, I like my job. I really do.
The only bad thing about my job, which is probably one of the main bad things about any job, is the lack of spontaneity.
More and more, my life is revolving about the clock.
I wake up at exactly 5:30, I shower at exactly 6:15, I get to work for 7 (ish -- I'm not THAT exact!), I take my break and come home to make tea, I work on specific partsof my job at specific times of the day. It's rather predictable which makes it rather boring. But the predictability of it also makes it easier to get everything done that needs to get done, because I have certain times to do certain things, and those things take a certain amount of time.
Mind you, I'm not trying to complain. I'm not sad or depressed about it; it's just easier, which technically means it's a good thing, probably, more or less. Like I said, I like my job. I'm choosing this lack of spontaneity.
Maybe I need to schedule in some spontaneous time?
Anyway, I'm not in a very Christmasy mood. I think that Christmas is a spontaneous holiday, and I haven't started feeling it at ALL yet.
I need to get some decorations up inside my house. Maybe if I surround myself with the season, I'll start to feel it.
But decorating and cookie baking doesn't really fit in with my self-imposed schedule.