Coming to work
What keeps me coming to work is not numbers on paper, or rolls of tape.
What keeps me coming here is David happily working with his son.
What gives me hope is Andrew racing his car and Zajim showing up at seven on Saturday and Sunday to water when I really needed help.
What makes me feel safe is Manolo back from vacation. Everything is better when Manolo is nearby.
We just need to slowly try to solve our problems. When we do solve them there will be more, they only end when we end.
If we must strive, lets strive to be happier and cause each other less stress. Lets be thankful for what we have and what we have achieved.It is not wise to tear ourselves to pieces trying to get more than we need.
We are ordinary. We make mistakes. We lose our way sometimes.We see things differently. We get in self harming conflicts. We can accept our limitations and find ways to make each others lives better. Happy workers make a great business. Lets be greatly happy and greatly good to each other. Everything else is overrated.