It’s pretty amazing, normally I don’t average more than a few posts a year. Perhaps this means that the latter half of the year will be a silent wasteland?
It’s been a busy week so far. This is a good thing. I have to admit I don’t do well with the quiet moments these days. I seem to need overdrive or oblivion, and I end up quite discontented if I’m not at either extreme.
I’m not sure why this is, but it’s definitely not just my imagination. For example, I’m writing this aren’t I?
So far I’ve worked 12 hours, read 2 1/2 books, watched 3 shows, built 2 servers, set up a vpn, and tackled the usual flood of emails, IM’s and calls.
So why am I still on edge? I feel like I should be doing more. Am I on a time limit? Have I forgotten something that’s coming due?
Could it just be because another birthday looms? This one will be #37, which for some reason seems like a double-sized helping of years.
I’m not sure, I have more questions than answer this time around — there’s no special observational insight this time around I’m afraid.
I’ll leave you instead with something worthy of a little envy.