“God it was busy!”
That appears to be the Pavlovian response of all people in their late 30′s. Life buzzes by and we hurtle along checking emails on hand helds, chatting on mobile phones, tapping in to keyboards day after day. Monday to Friday, and for an unfortunate few on the weekends to.
How is it that suddenly your entire life is defined by how busy your work week is…… I met some friends last night for a post week drink… and honestly no one answered the ‘how was your week?” question with a rave about a restaurant, play or exhibition! It was all about how busy busy busy we all are.
This is probably the product of our age, the city we live in
So today, as a Saturday, I am going to figure out something so that when I am asked how my week has been I will have something interesting to say!
