Monday, March 28, 2011
The Hot Springs Spa at San Juan Cosala
But I was tired this morning and all of a sudden thinking about walking up to the bus stop and going to the spa felt like I was going to a JOB. Like it was Monday Morning Blues carried over from my working days. Now how in the world did I manage to turn ---going to the spa into going to work? What could be less like work? Is making myself swim thirty laps a job???? I need to lighten up. Maybe it is like that book I read on happiness. It said that if you repeat something often it isn't as much fun. Especially if the repetitions are close together in time. So maybe today I won't go to the spa. What a life...... I don't know how I would manage if I had to actually work again. If this is Monday Morning Beginning of the Work Week Blues then I am a very lucky woman. And, if this is my job, what am I going to do on my day off? Work at McDonald's? Oh well, off to work now. Have to get there so I can swim before it gets crowded.