I used to hate my 4.5 hour one-way commute. Did it until I just couldn't do it anymore, then I quit. (I think I left with my sanity, but I'm not sure.) On the drive over, I'd frequently sing along with this tune:
Oh look out world,
Take a good look
What comes down here
You must learn this lesson fast
And learn it well.
This ain't no upwardly mobile freeway
Oh no, this is the road...
Said this is the road...
This is the road...
To hell
apologies to Chris Rea