Why do you work so hard?, this article asks. Mostly a fluff piece, it does touch on my life a bit. While our household's lifestyle allows me to sit on the front porch and read Vonnegut at 2pm on a Thursday while the kids play in the yard, I wouldn't say my life has less stress than when I worked a dayjob. Some may say I'm too tightly wound for self-employment, but then again I remember how long it took me to wind down after a day at the office full of back-biting coworkers and tasks that I didn't care about.
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