I love my job

Nothing very significant happened last night at work, just the same old stuff. This morning while reporting to the next nurse on shift i couldn't help but feel she just did not really want to be at work today (this is not the first time i have felt this from this person). When she first began working at our hospital she was happier and usually smiled when she came in, that has stopped. This just made me realize how important it is to love what you do. Granted that not every day i wake up wanting to go into work but when i am there i love what i do, i arrive happy and ready to start my next 12 hr adventure. To me the day you do not enjoy what you are doing is the day you need to look for a new job especially in my line of work. I know our surgical floor can run you ragged and leave you exhausted but that is our floor and you have to really be ready for it cause it never slows down. I guess i just wish that every one who came into work would at least smile because if i don't see a smile i interpret into something i did/didn't do. I know i don't effect every one and not every one is all smiles when coming into work but it is something that i feed on 80) I need smiles just like i need my sunshine 80)