Recently I came across this fine bit of Confucianism, "Find a job you love and you'll never work a day in your life."
Oh, how I wish and pray that I can find that job. A few decades ago, when I was 14, I was living that Confucianism. I was working at a stables and oh how I loved it. It didn't pay well but it sure was fun.
I must say that today I am happy because I found my keys that were missing for 2 weeks. Near my desk at work and not on the beach, lost by my girlfriend as a psychic told me. Now if only I left my happiness where I found my keys, I'd be, well, happy!
