…That I’m working too much?
And I work in interactive. There was a time when Monday was a bit of a catch up day. Hell…. I used to have jobs that had lulls where projects would naturally finish and allow you to breath. Where I am today is a non-stop barrage of events and ideas that collide with bullet points and budgets and end up twisted into strategy sessions and after hour attempts to make sure that all the little bits don’t get buried in one of those aforementioned piles. But… believe it or not… I am not complaining. I actually like the constant nature of the work I do. It is never dull. It is, however, a bit exhausting at times and I am experiencing one of THOSE days as I write. I couldn’t even really be sure if I have truly completed the day… there are so many things sifting through the old brain at the moment as I prepare myself to meet a friend out for dinner at BLD on Beverly. In the olden days I would have a cocktail and let the work day disappear… … but then in the OLD days I worked in bars.
It’s all good. I know I’ll think of a few things to catch up on later. It’s the way I tick. I don’t blame anyone or anything for this piece of my personality. Perhaps I am working too much. Perhaps I should remember that there are a lot of people out there who aren’t working enough.
There now. I feel better.