Faustus movin' right along...
what it says… I think I need some time to relax, if it means doing nothing… or anything. I’m not sure when exactly it started, but I kept cramming more and more into my schedule… ~70-80 hours a week in the lab, early morning before-work runs, playing soccer in a (recreational) league, volunteering, additional pick-up soccer games, long runs with the group, going to shows, regular dinner with friends, leisure reading, and even marathons of old tv series…. Not that I don’t enjoy it, on the contrary, I’m kind of proud that I could work it out, but it means that I have to run from one thing to another to stay on track, and well, sometimes I feel tired. Also it means that when something unexpected happens, I barely have any wiggle time.
I may open up some time, maybe Saturday mornings, to take care of random stuff or just goof around without the pressure of having to do something.
