Dig
One and a half week ago was my last day at work. It was my last day of doing normal work and right now, as i posted in my Facebook account, its more difficult to explain what I do. At the very least, I dont have to deal with bureacracy and politics of ‘work’.
Its pretty hard getting used to my new arrangement, right now I work from home (or from anywhere I like). Its still hard getting myself out of bed, its still hard going to sleep early, its still hard to focus on doing something when you have a game console or the TV or the freedom to sleep again if you feel like it. Freedom and responsibility should be in perfect balance and in perfect harmony. For the past 2 days, I havent been working. I have been crappishly saying that ‘yeah tomorrow I would wake up early’ and guess what.. I havent. I promised myself that without the burden of commute, I could turn my 2 hour commute to something productive like going down to the clubhouse for a few laps or play some hoops. Guess what, still nothing. I promised myself that I would get things organized, to work on sorting my paperwork, sorting my stuff and cleaning the house.. Guess what, doing the laundry is the most productive thing I’ve done for my place the past week.
As everything around me seems to be new and familiar at the same time, the lack of socialization is driving me, slowly, inch by inch, towards insanity. I still go out either to eat or to drag myself to the nearest coffeeshop to work. A friend visited me last week to talk about business, and my dad dropped by a while ago to remind me to scan my mothers document (or probably drag me out of the house to have it scanned outside —since my scanner is mechanically borked). I think as of now, everything is still a mess. Sometimes, all the shit seems to be compounding and my head breaks down and blacks out about things I really need to do. Its kinda depressing but its a chicken and egg cycle if I dont act on it. How much do I need to dig to remind myself that digging shit deeper would entail me clawing out of the hole in a more difficult fashion.
I need to pull myself together. Im lucky enough to be blessed with a type of work that doesnt require me to drive, to commute or to waste time on the road. Im lucky enough to be blessed with a work which pays higher than industry standards. Im blessed to have colleagues smarter and better than me which I could learn from. Im blessed with superiors who think that new technology is not something to be feared, but something to be embraced.
I might not be changing the world with my current work, but guess what.. Having all the free time from this, maybe I could use it for something else which could.. change the world.



