Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous

From day to day, I think about what might make a good post for the next day. On Thursday, I overheard a conversation that just screamed "FRIDAY's BLOG ENTRY, FRIDAY'S BLOG ENTRY."

There I was, busting my hump at work, searching the internet for cheap airfare tickets, and typing a text message to a certain blog crush. You know 'really busy' doing work related work.

Then trouble walks by.

I overhear a lady from our sales department talking to another coworker about 'how miserable she was for having to come to work today.' I actually really like said Sales Lady. She's good at what she does, very friendly, and a real sweetheart. She's also the top dog (not bitch) when it comes to the sales department, so she brings in some bigtime bucks. I heard her say how much her kids cried when she left home. I heard her say how she's not sure it's worth it anymore. I heard her say it's just too much to have to report to work everyday. OH. Did I mention Sales Lady is so good at what she does, she doesn't have to come to work like the rest of us schmucks for a regular 8 hour day. She averages about four. Not worth it??? The woman makes probably five times what I do. Sheesh.

Granted, I don't have children. I don't know what it's like to walk a mile in another woman's Pradas. I don't know what it's like to have two kids screaming that daddy's not home for four hours. But for the love of God, is making 6 figures plus working part time that difficult???

On a non-related note...I'm seeing all sorts of pictures this morning just perking up my day. Dirk's chest, Six's smiling face.

Woo hoo, it's Friday kids...the weekend is here...almost

Hope yours is everything you want it to be.

Smooches!