Some people measure success by how busy they are. I measure mine by how happy and content I am—I have an easygoing 9-5 job and that I can leave behind at the end of the day so I can go home and spend happy time with family. The only stress I have is the last 2 minutes before my bus comes in the morning and I'm almost always never ready, and then it's a leisurely ride with perfect views of Haro Strait, sunrise over Michell's Farm, and the breathtaking Olympic Mountains. This is the way I start and make my stress-free day.
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