Will This Week Just End Already? in Random Musings about Life

I love my job. Most of the time. I work at a senior home as a housekeeper full time. And although it can be an unpleasant job sometimes, I do love it. I love the residents, I love the people I work with (working with my mother in law, who I adore is a perk in and of itself), and I'm a neat freak so I love cleaning. But it seems like this week, it seems like it's been one disaster after another, and by the end of the day, I'm screaming for my mommy. One more day to go, and then I'm off on Friday (Valentines Day), which is a perk. I'm just going to chalk this week up to some cosmic punishment for something or another.