Some artists do their best writing, painting, baking in the midst of tragedy and misery. I'm not one of them. I thrive in happy.
Here's my theory: No matter how long it is, life is too short to spend the majority of your waking hours someplace you don’t enjoy. Why face Monday mornings with dread?
If you're not looking forward to the week ahead, ask yourself why. Decide one step you can take to get you closer to happy. Then, take that step. Today.
Yes, I know. It’s easier said than done. But you tell me: How easy is it to get up every morning, and go to a job you hate?