This life seems endless.
I finally understand why people voluntarily book and take vacations. You need something to break the pattern, change up the endless march of days.
I always complained about the uncertainty of the cobbled-together, freelance life, but I didn't realize how much I relied on it to provide me with variety and novelty. This is probably an obnoxious question to ask, but do people with regular jobs and regular lives get used to the unceasing grind? Or are they just more practiced, and thus better, at finding ways to vary it?
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