24/02/2022
Day 13, Calamities and drama changed to the blog/musings and random thoughts of a chronic workaholic:
Engaging in practices that provides you with a consistent reward, like a rat pushing a button to get a food pellet, forms the basis of feeding what you need or want. For the psychologists out there this is without any manipulation of the feeding system. The only practice is push the button and get the results.
This is essentially the same action that every salaried person operates under. Work, get paid on a specific date, follow the rules and norms engage and Live your life, but don't ever break the mould. Because nobody likes mold all over the place.
Enter "wannabe nutty professor" me, who somehow uncovers a conspiracy that has all this work going on but what happened to the cheques. The mailman forgot me until someone said that I have to tell the mailman to include me and then still do it myself.
To bring the relevance and the contexts together, tomorrow is day 14 of forced leave day.
Resistance is futile say the Borg! In fact what reply has even come back as yet with an exact delivery date. (I am probably wasting my time) BUT what if I would never stop working and have some fun. One disaster after the other dealt with and heading into the third, it's only now that there is no work by forced inaction.
I have been banging on the door trying to get everyone's attention and I was thinking (Dude take a break have a KitKat have a good sleep, just vegatate and recharge your batteries)
It's almost impossible to switch off but with sporadic business how can I make this fit into an organised result that still shows results deliverables and concerted effort to do my best.
If you become wound up so tight, like a rusty spring you are going to have to really work so hard or achieve as much equal distraction. So when the spring begins to find itself smothered in complete darkness and nothing is working to go on.
All you can do is laugh out load and kick back and relax. Focus on the little things and guide the bigger things to follow suit.
Things shall work out how they are meant too, and the drama is playing like a repeat. The song is turning into ridiculous laughter as redunculus plays around in my head.
As a holiday destination albeit different reasons throughout the seasons, if a workaholic can't be at peace then it's a failure to deliver.
More fun, more pleasure, more efficient working methods, so that o can spend more time with my family and dependants. It has taken a couple of weeks but as stressful as it has been been from a business perspective, I don't think that I will forget how much more I can see from in the dark and have not been AWOL to more convenient environments.
Sometimes life's insane bureaucracy's lead you to an end point. Regardless of how many times you fight to prevent the inevitable, sometimes losing a fight against a bigger opponent when Nobody gives a damn, is like invisible.
The underdog is always that until he becomes Top Dawg. This pooch is gonna have some rest and enjoy the change.
A change is as good as a holiday. With the power off and only the stars in the sky to guide me, You can't get experience like this in our demanding, and every minute managed schema of life.
Off grid is not off, its just about learning how to make the life enter and return and grow to those things you need and switch off, pack away those things that you don't. Stick with bare essentials (as you might not have clean clothes) consider nudist colony and forget about clothes. Add Value by renting out your own optional "en room" generator.
Each perceived setback that you experience even when you do whatever it takes to prevent this from happening, is a very strong inevitability to experience.
I paid for it, so should learn why I spent so much effort and energy to keep them on, when off was a failure; not a new experience.
Sometimes pushing all our energy in a direction, to prevent something might just be as beneficial as letting it rush in on you. The odds suggest that you should at least have one experience of the "feared results in compliance failure"
Well there you have it. Disheveled a bit tough a bit, but alive and better yet I found my rose tinted glasses.
There is a silver lining in every cloud.
Thanks for reading to the end if you did is foodies time!