Most people are about as happy as they make up their minds to be....

Option 1: 

Alarm rings – hit snooze. 

Alarm rings again – groan. 

Get up, throw on some clothes. 

Fight traffic, complain, get to work, hate the day 

Watch the clock and count the minutes. 

Go home, eat, bathe, watch TV, go to bed. 

Alarm rings – hit snooze.

It's only Wednesday - two more days to go. 

Oh will this week ever end? I just want to sleep until Saturday. 

Please let me win the lottery. I hate this job. 

Did I do something bad? 

Every day feels like I'm in prison.

Option 2: 

Alarm rings but the shower drowns out the noise. 

Pick out sharp clothes for the day. 

Music on the way to work 

Smiling while stuck in traffic

Looking great for work 

Oh my, time to go already… 

Where did the day go? 

Have a great dinner, talk about the day, asleep almost instantly. 

Alarm rings but the shower drowns out the noise. 

I love what I do!

Which would you rather feel? Option 1 or 2?

The question isn’t what do you feel, but what do you actually want? 

Honestly, don’t you envy those who actually love what they do and look forward to each day? For them, work isn’t drudgery – it’s fun! 

Why? Because they decide it’s going to be that way.