The other day a friend asked me “do you just sit around and
think I’m gonna do that today?” and I had without hesitation I went into a long
explanation of how I must know how everything works. As I left the question
stuck with me and I began to take a hard look at my life. Since I was able to
walk I had a burning desire to know how stuff works. As my father bought a set
of encyclopedia I fell in love with them. If I had a question or thought off
the encyclopedia I went to figure it out. Never have I been one to leave stuff
alone let alone not know how to fix it, make it or understand the mechanics
behind it. Often times I find myself way
to deep in something before reality hits and I have to back off. I am fortunate
to be surrounded by people who support and cherish my passions. The down fall
is that I only buy the best and must have enough to furnish a small army. This
drive has led me to creating this and my website. I know it, learn it, master
it and will pass it on here!
I was talking with a friend this weekend and the thought lite went off. We were both venting about our jobs and how nice the weekend is until Sunday when the dread of Monday sets in. WTF? From Eat Pray Love , “I built this life and was involved in it” but how has it became this drone existence. Every song on radio praises the weekend and despises the work week and SO DO WE ALL!!!! How sad this is that we live for 100 days out of 365 in our year around the sun. This has been on my mind for a while and everyone I speak to seems to have the same story. We work and live for the weekend but what kind of living is that? I know better than most that work is a four letter word which I must do but I want it to be a happy part of my life not merely a necessity. I chose this career over one I love for money and it is taking its toll. I have molded myself into a corporate drone who sits in traffic, gets the Monday blues on Sunday and has little life during the week. Yes, I am not living; I am s...
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