J.O.B.

I’m starting to dread my job. It’s just a few hours a week and the money is the most I’ve ever earned. Still I’m not enthusiastic about those hectic evening shifts. I don’t really want to quit either. I like my coworkers and know that losing a body in the busiest season will make their jobs harder. And I still don’t have a plan to pay off my debts. The last part won’t change whether I stay or go. But when it comes right down to it a lot of people dislike their jobs but know they need to stay. What I’m doing seems kind of important and I am providing a valuable service. In a perfect world we would not all be pharmacy customers, but this is not a perfect world, so I will carry on.