There is story about a man that had found his calling. Doing work he was truly passionate about. He was doing work he found inspiring and made a difference in the world. Late one night he couldn’t sleep and sat in the lobby of his hotel working on his laptop. A couple on holiday arrived back to the hotel, having had a night out when the woman, a little intoxicated “whispered”, a little too loudly to her partner, “how sad is that someone comes away and can’t even stop working to enjoy their holiday”.
As he sat there working, he realized that there was nowhere that he’d rather have been than right there, working on something he truly believed in. It made him realize how sad it was that society had created a norm where people spend two weeks per year trying to escape what they do for the other fifty.
How was your day?