My friend Maria said something to me at work today that struck a cord, we were talking about our school work, because we work 40 plus hours a week and commute to and from work oh and are pursing other stuff too. So what Maria said was "people always ask me what do you dream of doing with your life, I'm sorry I had to go out and get a job and make money!" I feel exactly the same way. Maybe when I was 22 I was a bit of an idealist and thought, Hey yea, I can pursue my dreams and get whatever I want out of life...yea! Then...reality set in. And billz got to get paid y'all! So now I have a job that pays said bills and I am getting a masters degree so that I can continue to move up in the job so that I can continue to pay billz. Mondays are not a good day for me.