i work too much. that is, i work all the time. not just at the office (to make a living), but in my spare time too. instead of slacking with a beer in front of the tv, i google for new stuff, i educate myself, i organize, i gather, i order, i communicate, i project, i help out.

is it worth it? work begets more work. friendship suffer. acquaintances remain that. my interests are fickle, yet circumference a core set of interests. innovation drives me, yet much remains the same nonetheless.

what to do? i’m an unsteady mind. i wont find peace sitting around doing nothing, that much is certain.

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