Crazybusy?
'How are you doing? Still very busy?'
'Yes. Definitely.'
This is the highest fenquent dialogue between my father and me. I have just read an article in FT by Lucy---- TOO CRAZYBUSY FOR SEX? THEN BRING YOUR BLACKBERRY TO BED. She pointed out a truth that white-collars are crazybusy most of time. Is it good or bad? I claim that I am busy. Quite similar to her, I am aiming for, which is: "You are marvel" or more exactly, "Stop to have a good rest." However, her husband always says, in magisterial sort of way: “You lead a very happy and very full life. You wouldn't want it any other way.” Paused and thought for a while. I am in a similar situation as Lucy. "My busyness may not be the thing that is about to push me over the edge. It may be the thing that keeps me sane."
How about myself? I would like to go for travel, especially, go home and have a thorough rest. What's that for? To better work. A week at home is the higher bound. A longer time-period would probably distress me. That's the way I am on. It doesn't matter whether it is good or not. It is always give and take. Sword has two sides. The following are some reasons to be crazybusy given out by Lucy:
■Being busy means you get things done and this is one of the biggest pleasures in life. The saying, “If you want to get something done, give it to a busy person,” is quite true.
■Crazybusyness makes you feel important, which is always nice.
■Being crazybusy is exciting. Dashing around doing things raises the heartbeat agreeably. And if, as Dr Hallowell warns, it is a drug – then so what? It doesn't have the side-effects of crack cocaine.
■Being busy encourages the right sort of thought. I have nearly all my flashes of inspiration (such as they are) when I'm doing something else – talking to someone, cycling, putting the clothes in the tumble drier.
■Being very busy discourages the wrong sort of thought. It crowds out thoughts like: what am I doing with my life, what is the point of me as a person and I'm going to die soon. And that is its single greatest blessing. It is why, now, when I think of all the things to be done today, I am reminding myself that they are a security blanket to protect my soul.
According to her arguments, I am not crazybusy. So, move on. Keep fighting!More......