I am still swamped with work. I feel like I'm achieving nothing even though I am spending most of my waking life working. It's hard to say what is more disappointing, the fact that the work flow never ends, or that I continue to slog on and most of the good things that happen to people as a result of hard work are passing me by. Or maybe I'm just missing the point. Either way, it's hard to be this bitter and sad all the time when I'm surrounded by people who tell me i have no reason to be. Maybe they don't know all the facts. Maybe I just secretly enjoy being upset. I'd prefer the former.
At any rate, I was visited by a friend and coworker tonight that I haven't seen in quite some time. It was nice to shoot the breeze for a while and talk about ridiculous things,...[read more]