I’d Rather Go to Hell

I just got a postcard in the mail from my vacationing friends. Normally I like to put up postcards at my cubicle at work, but I think I’ll just keep this one at home for a bit.
You probably don’t need me to tell you that if you don’t like your work, you are dying a little bit inside every day. In that case, going straight to hell is going to be the most direct way to your final destination. I think that it takes a lot of courage to admit that the ship is not going the right way and a course correction is in order.
(Moving away from the metaphoric hell is probably best.)