I believe I have finally found the mythical Work-Life balance.
I go to work, leave when I’ve had enough of it.
I go Home, stay until I’ve had enough of it.
And the cycle continues.
This is healthy, right?
I believe I have finally found the mythical Work-Life balance.
I go to work, leave when I’ve had enough of it.
I go Home, stay until I’ve had enough of it.
And the cycle continues.
This is healthy, right?
Sounds a little nihilistic, if I’m using the right word. Are you enjoying either? Especially the home part.
If you have reached the point where you can switch between the two on your own terms, you have attained nibbana, my friend.
If I had my druthers, I’d work a four day work week and then things would be better.
While I technically can work from home one day a week, it never works well except on the rare occasions I’m home alone.
Yesterday was a bad brain day, today feels much better.
Things aren’t perfect, but this job is generally a better one than most. I just wish some … disappointments … would not keep being so … disappointing.