I spend all week thinking about the weekend
When does the weekend arrive? Oh wait, it’s still Monday!

The dilemma of my life is to walk there is always waiting for the weekend.
I’m so tired of the work life that sometimes I even feel nervous on Sundays because I know I’m going to work that day.
One thing I loved to do was be a full-time worker here at Medium.
I would probably love my life if I made this my job. Write and write and write.
Everything would be different for the better. Can you imagine being on a trip and writing regularly on Medium and still being able to earn enough to support me in life without the physical work of 9 to 5pm?
Just the fact that we were our own bosses was a blessing!
I often try to imagine how it would feel to be in a caravan going from city to city, country to country and being able to write about my experiences, experiences and emotions.
It should really be something out of this world.
That’s why I want to do the best here on this platform, in addition to loving writing, making this my job would be a dream come true!
