I just came across something that asked: What are the saving graces that get you through your day? This made me wonder... what are mine? For some reason I do get out of bed to come to a job I hate, why? How?

I then thought about it...

I can't have that feeling of relief of being back home at the end of a 13 hour day if I didn't leave in the first place. Small comfort, but true.

I get to go home for lunch and walk the boys, so they get a mid day break. I am very anal about them being taken outside on a regular basis so this is a beautiful thing.

Knowing that Kraymer will follow me room to room when I finally get home, and if I go to the bathroom he will wait patiently outside my door or on my bed for my return. I love that dawg.

R being home waiting... he has been so very helpful with things at home with my new part time job. He's good most of the time about putting dishes away, etc.

That's it for now. Nothing major at all, but it's something.

What are yours?