Just stumbled upon this “The Best Jobs Ever” series on CNBC:

“Unless you’re a Powerball winner, or you’ve inherited a large sum of money, chances are you have to wake up every day, go to work and make a living. For most people, a job is just a job, little more than a way to pay the bills. But what if work were more like play? What if, instead of living for the weekend, you lived for Monday morning? There are people who feel that way; you just have to find them. We did.”

Now I don’t regularly shoot for Victoria’s Secret and my savings account wouldn’t drive most people into a jealous frenzy. But I do get up on most Monday mornings with a smile on my face looking forward to another week where I can do what I feel I’m supposed to do in life. And while on most days I tend to take this for granted, finds like the above article remind me how lucky I am and that I should be much more grateful much more often…