OK, it’s definitely time for this week to end. This week in a nutshell:
Way too much work – 12-14 hours every day. A direct result of all the work: way too much pizza (no time to cook). I think I’ve had pizza 4 out of 5 nights this week. Yuck. Oh, and of course I am waayyyyy behind with news and anything happening on the web.
Hmmm talking about too much work… just came across this fabulous little essay. Gotta love rants like this:
Work hard and the world respects you. Work hard and you can have anything you want. Work really extra super hard and do nothing else but work and ignore your family and spend 14 hours a day at the office and make 300 grand a year that you never have time to spend, sublimate your soul to the corporate machine and enjoy a profound drinking problem and sporadic impotence and a nice 8BR mini-mansion you never spend any time in, and you and your shiny BMW 740i will get into heaven.
And also:
Call it “the cafe question.” Any given weekday you can stroll by any given coffee shop in the city and see dozens of people milling about, casually sipping and eating and reading and it’s freakin’ noon on a Tuesday and you’re like, wait, don’t these people work?
Funny stuff…