i am working the nightshift – for the second time by my own. the day was pretty easy-going, just had to change a couple of things, but it was really about details. just had a second to breathe through and once again figure that i probably have the best job in the world. creating those little tidbits that make up for a newspaper day after day fascinates even more than it did nearly four years ago when i started. and i guess that what a true task (not a job, but a mission) should feel like: fun to do.
i believe.