I have been obsessively listening to the "Your Favorite Coffeehouse" Spotify playlist these past few days, in an attempt to channel my stress into something. What that is, I have no idea. Stress apparently does not end after the board exam, and figuring that out the hard way, after months of leisurely travel, is not the kind of transition I had in mind.
I have learned to cherish the weekend gatherings at Lucia, and the good Lord knows how it keeps my sanity in check. My Mondays are filled with enthusiasm, while my Fridays are filled with dread. I must have my head on backwards. I always thought it was supposed to be the other way around, but the thought of having nothing to look forward to on the weekend stresses me even more than my workload in the office. I probably need a new hobby, or go back to climbing, or watch tv series, or anything. I've resorted to writing coursework for a doctor on the weekends, but since coursework does not arrive every week, i'm stuck with a couple of free weekends.
I'm even thinking about working Saturdays so I can get a whole week free from work every month, so I can travel, because well, that's one of the things I do best. Half the plans written on my whiteboard are places-to-go. I'm afraid that won't go down well, though, I'll try anyway.
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