tossing, turning
Buzzed the alarm...4 more minutes. Alright, 8 minutes later you're up .
Time for the morning routine. Brush your teeth, get dressed for work.
You leave.
What makes you happy? What is keeping you grounded?
Everyone has their reasons, and everyone may not love their job, but they work anyways.
That's day to day.
When was the last time you thought about who or what was the reason that you woke up for, went to work for, and came home to relax for?
There are blank faces everywhere...they're working, but not they're totally present.
I don't want to be that person, because I have much love for what I come home every day to.
The next time you drive to work, ask yourself who's keeping you going?
Love. Love is what I wake up and drive for.
