Odd that I was just thinking about something similar and how ‘this’ is my work. Life is work. This morning I’ve got the girls to nursery and done a heavy squat based workout. This to me is far more fulfilling than my actual work, which is hard to give a fuck about at this time of year. My day to day work is important, the bigger picture is less so. Is this why I have multiple journals but can’t get a PRD finished until the last minute.