Monday... another Monday. It went off without a hitch. I rushed home to play with my Rotties, put some beans to cook in order to make tostadas for dinner. I love my life right now. It's simple, at least at home. My family is great and so are my friends. I'm happy here at 30. Work... that's another matter. I want to go back for my Masters. In what field, I'm not sure. Politics maybe. To work in a museum. Maybe to be a small bussiness owner. I love my job. I'm good at it, but sometimes I want more... more for me. I do for others, I do for the company, I do to make a diffrence... but, do I do it for me? Do I do it to be the best... yes I do. But, do I like it?