NOT COMPLAINING

I'm not complaining....about how I worked my tail off all last week to get ready for inventory at work.

I'm not complaining....about the 12 hour days I worked over the weekend.

I'm not complaining....about how much time I spent at home doing paperwork.

I'm not complaining....about, how, in the period of a few hours, all of that hard work was rendered completely useless.

I'm not complaining....about the fact that now I must begin again. At square one.

I'm not complaining....about my fierce head cold, earache, sore throat and possible case of pink eye.

I'm not complaining....about how exhasuted and crabby I am about it all.

Nope, I'm not complaining.