I don’t want to do, but I have to.
Even if I was doing something
more interesting
more novel
just straight sexier
It wouldn’t matter. Work is work, whether you’re a rock star or a bookkeeper.
Acknowledge –even if it’s only to The Self– that this is hard.
The Monkey rebels, disrupts and rocks the boat for a reason.
The work is shit, but it’s still work.
Get to work.
