Wednesday, June 01, 2011

Daily reprieve

I made the comment, "almost time for the daily reprieve" about lunchtime to a coworker. Is that bad? Is it bad that I consider work in that manner at times? OK, most of the time. It's hard to get excited about eking out an existence. That's especially true when I see so many doing less work and getting paid equally, or better, while I'm told to produce more.

We live on a very tight budget. One that often sees us spending less than $10 for several days before a paycheck. Sometimes we put off things so we can afford them in the "next" paycheck. We have to plan things well in advance or rack up debt to do anything.

The lack of pay increases don't make things any better. I'm getting a raise this year, but only to offset the fact that I'm now paying my own pension. So, really I'm not gaining anything.

I think I'd feel less disenfranchised if I had any hope of change. Obama promised change, but all I see is more of the same. I never believed change would come anyway. I wanted to believe it, but I knew better.

I need more reprieves. I've been taking a reprieve from blogging. It seems so much of a chore to do anything these days. I'm feeling worn down. I think Bilbo Baggins captured it best when he said,
"...I'm beginning to feel it in my heart. I feel... thin. Sort of stretched, like... butter scraped over too much bread. I need a holiday. A very long holiday."