the truth about stopping.

so, it turns out that i have a hard time stopping. without work and ideas and passion taking up my brainwaves, i'm not sure what to do with myself. i know, i know. so sad! it sort of snuck up on me, this seemingly one dimensional life. i'm learning the hard lesson of what i'm left with when that one dimension (work) takes a break for awhile. and what i'm left with is a mixture of confusion, a little bit of sadness, and not much of a life! i can see now how workaholics become workaholics and h...