The allegory for life

If you know me, you know my fondness for the Sisyphus story. Up the hill, only to see it fall back down the hill again.

This is how I feel from my seven days a week, fourteen hours a day. There are no breaks, and I move slowly up the hill thinking, "I will get the boulder there this time," when, WOLA! gravity hits.

And I start all over.

It's a good thing I enjoy working, because otherwise I might be closer to a nervous breakdown. Time to start the day, though. I have a window of time to get a lot done and I will do it!