What I'm in should probably be my dream(ish) job, but I'm just over it all, and honestly dream job is a bit of an oxymoron for me, personally. I get paid shit, which would be fine if it came close to keeping up with cost of living, but it does not. It is very stable and reasonably secure, though, I guess. I deal with cool shit most of the day if I want to, meet interesting folks occasionally, but unless I'm specifically called on to do something or there's something in my face that needs doing, the effort is pretty minimal, which sometimes I feel guilty about, but not really when I put it in perspective of the world being on fire and getting paid shit and some things being totally at the mercy of a psychotic legislature. I also got the best review of my life this past year, so I guess I'll take it and just see how long I can ride it out. Circumstances on the job are about to change drastically in the next year though, with a multi-year building closure, so I'm not sure how I'll handle that.