It's almost the end of the summer. When did it pass so fast? Now these cold mornings remember me of the time when I couldn't wait to wake up and go to work. I used to love my job...
Now the cold of the morning wakes me up before the alarm and I have the same ritual: wash, make up, dress up and then leave home. Driving to other office, other colleagues, other job. Lots of thing are different but I think I'm just starting to like it!I know this because I wake up in a good mood pretty often :)
(although I'm still missing my old colleagues!)