It's only work...

Thanks to some recent happenings, I realised that I was giving too much importance to my job. Of course, working is part of my life (and I like my job), but it is not the most important part: I have other dreams, hopes, problems, expectations, joys, etc... in my life, and working is not part of them.

The fact that some of my dreams were about my job is scary... Hopefully, I fixed this before it became a real problem. And I am enjoying real life!

I had a dream...

I had a dream... A dream about a university where students can actually learn something, where professors care about the students and about the quality of the courses, where doing research can still be fun... A place where you can enjoy working, where the grass is green and girls are pretty (wops... Sorry, this is a different song :).

And now, reality check: in real world, only money, politics and similar things are important. So, I just had a dream. I stopped dreaming, and back to reality. No problems: I am pretty sure I'll manage to survive.