I love my job. It has been great to me and I work very hard for my job. So I am not complaining here at all. Just this complaint is because of my job.
I have stayed in some of the nicest hotels around the country (for work). I mean these places are seriously nice. The kind of places I imagine famous people staying in and reality stars coming to, to be seen. I am in California for work and staying at by far the nicest places I have ever stayed. When I road the elevator up it was with the Italian futball team (the entire team). My view is of the marina with boats (one boat being) worth more than my house and every single possession I own. Woa. This is nice, only wish Big and Little Red were here so I could experience this with them. That is the compliant. Why are all of these experiences with work and not with family. Oh well, I guess I should be grateful for at least experiencing it.
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