When I Have a Bad Day at Work...

I tell myself it's not so bad, at least I have my health.

At least I do not have leukemia or require an organ transplant.

At least I'm not that kid I had to see go into cardiac arrest in front of our vending booth and had to watch the doctors apply a defibrillator while we re-directed pedestrian traffic around the emergency.

A chill may run down my spine every time I have to hear the words "code blue, to emergency now, code blue" announced over the PA while trying to sell fashion items in a children's hospital, but at least our sales support the research foundation.

It breaks my heart to see so much sickness, but at least my heart still works properly, right?

Life may be hard, but it's really not so bad.