If you’re decades from hanging up your boots and counting down the days you’re quite mad.
You can try to find a job you love, but few people actually manage it, find one that’s at least tolerable and love the job you have, mine isn’t perfect, I don’t skip to work in the morning, it’s hard, it’s stressful sometimes and you rarely, if ever, get thanked for it – but I choose to count my blessings – my workmates are nice people, we don’t take things too seriously, but most importantly we own up when we make mistakes and we work together, not against each other trying to compete.
I haven’t a clue how long till I retire, I don’t really care – I’d rather be in my 30s working than in my 70s and retired.