That being overworked and underpaid has to stop and the only person that can do that is me.
That I hate the sinking feeling that lingers in the pit of your stomach when you realise you really don’t know what you have until its gone.
That God wasnt ready to make us non believers suffer a world of torment and hell this week. I’m not sure the God I believe in would be that evil to us mere mortals trying to live our lives the best we can. Or maybe he, like the rest of us wants to find out who wins masterchef first.