Vacation of God

Called a workaholic again. Wasn't sure how to respond. Becoming more and more obsessed by work. The more difficult, the more challenging, the more stress, the more incentive to get better, be stronger, move faster, strike harder. Yes, I'm talking about work, not just the daily bike ride, the inclination to fight while drunk (I recently learned how to really pack a punch), the proclivity to want to fight in general both mentally and physically, but just work. I'm getting better at it and I like it, even if cells in my body scream for a vacation. It's important your work aligns with your 70% passions. I say 70% because it's not your full passion, because if it's your 100% passion, you'll lose the love for it in the daily grind, better that it is something that piques your interest and expand your horizon, be it typography or grids or design or kerning or...

I just love dowsing myself in a world of organizational pretty. It calms my nerves.