Saturday Morning Overtime…

… it really doesn’t get much better. In times of recession (depression, impending civilizational collapse), I am not complaining about going to the office on Saturday morning. Seriously. It’s easy to take for granted that you have a job, a place to go in the morning because someone needs you to work. I guess this being the first BIG unemployment bang during my working career, I’ve never really thought much about being laid off. I still think the possibility is slim. But – for all the bitching I’m prone to indulge in – it makes you appreciate even your not-so-perfect job which pays the bills.

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