Quitting Time

Hands down…no contest…the best part of each day is quitting time. At the end of the day…after slugging it out with all the mental and physical trials and tribulations...there is nothing better than going home to a hot shower and washing away all the frustration, dirt and grit. Each day at quitting time I am worn out.  Each day I am glad I have a job that I can quit.  Each day as I slop through the mud and muck, I think, why wasn’t I born with a silver spoon in my mouth or rich and famous?

Oh…I know why.  Each day at quitting time I get a good feeling…a feeling of accomplishment. 

Thank you, Lord Jesus

For the ability to work

So...I shan't be a jerk

I’ll get rid of the smirk

And I'll do your work.

Amen