Okay, at the moment I'm looking for inspiration for myself, and this one resonates. My job certainly worked this way. I was in a position at work that had rotating shifts and I didn't mind it at the time but we needed one of us on day shift for our daughter. Of the two of us, I was the one eligible to go to the instrument shop, and man did I drag my feet and moan and complain. Now, I can't believe how good life is. I work a regular shift doing something that I find completely fascinating with amazing people, not that there weren't amazing people where I worked before, but it just adds to the awesomeness of the situation. So it seems that it is usually just my dislike for change that makes me miserable until I see what the change brings.
Now that the headache is gone and my stomach resides in its intended location, I can think a little more clearly. Life is about change, and a home is merely a house where a family lives and loves. So wherever I live will be home as long as my family is with me. <3
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