How do i always end up talking about work? ugh

After seven straight days of work, then two days in a row of not working, I am actually excited to go back to work tomorrow. Then I get the rest of the week off for my birthday weekend and camping in Tahoe! yay! And honestly, I am starting to not completely hate work now. It "pays the bills" and in some way, it's rewarding to spend hours doing things not for yourself. I hate only doing things that involve my own life and all that. It's freaky. Not having to think of someone else, it really takes a toll on me for some out of this world reason. I give credit to God. Yup, that can be the only explanation. I'm breathing a sigh of relief. From what I am not sure, but it feels good. :) I think part of this "contentness" is coming from listening to country music on Pandora and writing. Gosh I love writing. Okay I'm getting off here before I get all emotional. hehe