diary of an Endorphin Junkie

Last time I was SOOOOOooooo... tired. Burnt out. I went home, and watched a long movie I've seen so many times I could repeat most of it out loud. And paid deep attention to it.

I think this is the media junkie equivalent of staring at the wall.

Apparently, the ability to define Why you want to do something and What you expect to get out of it is a rare attribute. I am fast losing my patience with people who absolute MUST tumble from thing to thing to thing without ever trying to grasp something by the horns and make it consistent and reliable.

I mean seriously, treat your personal life as you damn well please. But you better have an answer to these two basic questions before you touch a production system I am responsible for!