Sometimes it is too easy to hate what you love. Today is one of those odd days. I can’t for the life of me find any joy with writing today. Just typing this out fills me with apathy.
I guess that is what makes us human. The need for a short break. Do something different to get focus away from what we constantly are doing. Kind of a mental reboot of the brain.
Goody Two Shoes will probably tell you otherwise. Insist that you should just suck it up and force yourself to work. But Goody Two Shoes isn’t aware his life will probably be shortened by 20 years because of stress. Not to mention, his work will always be subpar, as his brain is constantly unrested and unfocused.
Goody Two Shoes thinks quantity is better than quality. Poor fool – never excelled and died early.