Understanding this, I'm not going to hold myself to something specific every Sunday. I am going to try my best to write a blog or at least post a picture. And I'm going to head off to work with the intention to let things roll off my shoulders all day. One reason I probably hate my job so much is that I'm very sensitive and I take everything personally. The restaurant I work in is located in a bad area, and the patrons are rude and cheap. I know I'm a great server, but when people are angry, it's almost contagious. It's not just the patrons, either. Equally frustrating are my loud, lazy coworkers and the condescending, horn-ball managers.
Stress will kill you. And at this place, it's just not worth it.
On a brighter note, I'm loving the daily pictures so far. It's kind of Marcel Duchamp-ish in that I'm paying a lot more attention to everyday objects. It takes a couple of minutes to choose a subject, regard light and balance, compose and click. And the results are beautiful. Althoough it sounds silly, that's kind of what I'm attempting to do with my entire life, only on a much larger scale.
