So I had a blast in NYC with amazing hot dog, awesome seafood, roof top party, nice walks around upper east side and central park and most importantly great conversations. And now I am back in Toledo with a messy apartment, a lot less excitement and intellectually stimulating conversations are pretty much non-existent. I can’t help but feel a bit depressed. It’s a weird feeling.
Perhaps having light work days every day for 2 months straight has something to do with that. Isn’t that awful that a vacation is more intellectually stimulating than work? I actually attended one of those dreadful remote workshops via dial in and web meeting rather than sitting around and doing nothing. And I actually enjoyed it. Inconceivable! I guess I am one of those that enjoys being busy rather than having nothing to do. Only 5 more months in Toledo…then I will be gone! Too bad I very much like the people I work with and the work I do (when I am busy). Only God knows where I will end up next year. Hopefully somewhere more exciting than Toledo. Perhaps the east coast (a very long shot). Perhaps engaging in an overseas project (another very long shot). But I can only hope.
