Dreadful Monday

It was. Absolutely no drive to work.
Completely drained just listing down what MUST be delivered for the week.
There must be more to this "work" other than completing tasks.
I should be doing what I want to do. Not what I have to do.
Might this be a time to change?
The heart is not willing to fall in love with what I'm doing now.
It can't. It's seeking a new lover.

Sigh.

As if my prayers were answered, I get an email from the office hinting of a way out.
We'll see if Wednesday is a day of Woe or a day that I Win.
We'll see...