what a rally... future fridays

Getting through May and the end of the school year and all of my responsibilities felt just about like this.
What is it about our work that valorizes repeated instances that are such a hectic, last minute, constant back-and-forth?
Why do we put work on such a high pedestal to feel better about our small lives?
Here's to June, summer, and slower days.



via {the international table tennis federation}