While driving though the streets of downtown Seattle tonight, I was thinking about life. In particular, about how some people typically have their work life and their personal life. For most it seems like they have a decent separation between the two. For me though, it seems like I blend the two quite a bit. I am kind of thinking this is because, for me, work is not a job. It’s not something I just do to get paid. It. never has been and I so hope it never becomes that. For me.. work is my hobby.. aka.. technology, computers, helping people. It’s fun. It’s what I’m good at. It’s what I know. It’s my passion. And somehow, I found a ‘job’ where someone pays me to do what I love. Crazy right? I wonder if this is why I can find it hard to distinguish between work and personal. Just my thoughts for tonight.
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