Smallish Post 12

You know, I’ve been thinking recently. We’ve been talking about entrepreneurship in class a lot, and specifically about balancing our need for intentional, productive R&R with hard work and drive. During class I found myself nodding, but then I rode the train home with a pit in my stomach– the pit of hypocrisy. My work is mediocre at best and I’ll fight for all the time off I can get my hands on; meanwhile my laptop works while he sleeps and moves mental mountains at light speed when he’s awake, yet I find it aggravating that once in a blue moon he needs a recharge while I’m using him? What happened to his payed time off? Where’s his reprieve from the stressors of life? Heck my blog is called Bots Have Feelings Too, and gosh darn it I’m not letting this semester die without pushing that angle at least once.