Big Sky Country

Today we moved dozens of big cardboard boxes, the contents of which span 10 years of archive and about 8 companies... don't ask why, it's a long story. Anyways, those boxes had to be carried from the second floor of building A to the first floor of building B, again, don't ask why, it's still a long story. When we finally had crashed in front of the office and sitting in the rare sunlight - I mean even though it is June,the weather seems to think it's November or something - a friend of my boss arrived and a very strange conversation started that left me wondering.
Boss: "Hey, I heard you got a great interim job?"
FoB (friend of boss): "Yeah, I am working for *some company* and if I play this right I will be introduced to *some network group* which will get me lots of other projects!"
Boss: "But you do make money with this one right??"
FoB: "Yeah, yeah, although not much... its a bit of an investment... only 180 euros an hour..."

This happened while I was gazing at beautiful white clouds sailing by through the blue sky. And I realized how much more I love big blue skies with clouds than *only* 180 euros an hour. I mean at 180 euros an hour you make about three times my monthly salary in a week. Still I couldn't be bothered less... which is really something nobody at the office will ever understand. Instead of making a ton of money, which I probably could if I wanted to, I'd rather be free and watch clouds and make enough money to live.