Work + Love = A Life in Balance
I love my job. I really do.
Ofcourse love has never stopped me at earlier jobs to post while on office time.
But this time it's different.
I love it even more to get back home early.
Because, now there is a tiny (well not so tiny) wisp of an angel who runs to the kitchen as I open the back door...who stops by the fridge as soon as she gets a glimpse of me. She then proceeds to ignore me and chant, "A B C D O I P" while I walk in and sit on the sofa.
But the moment I say, "Amma-kku hug", she drops everything and runs to me to disappear in my arms...I would die a thousand deaths just to be born again in that moment.
For now I just clock my 8 hours and zip home...to be loved.