Work is like a drug. I'm jonesing for more. It's gotten more addictive than I had realized. I get anxious when I have nothing to do now.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I love working and I love doing lots of things and a variety of things. It keeps your mind active... and you don't end up worrying about just the one thing. When I chew things over or analyze too much, that is when I can trip myself up.
I get a little too obsessive with work.
I'm a bit of a workaholic. When I feel like I'm not doing something, it drives me insane.
When I'm working, I'm obsessively working.
Work is a great blotter up. It stops you thinking, which is useful. No, it stops you feeling.
The thing is, I really like working. If I sit around too much, I get really bad anxiety.
I worry about getting work, and then when I get it, I worry about doing it well. I don't want to just go through the motions and give people stuff. This stuff is really important to me.
When it comes to work, I am focused. I work like a maniac.
When you focus on life, on enjoying and connecting with other people, that's when work comes. When you focus on work, you can never work. I'm always going through waves of that.
I think there was a time when I considered myself a work addict, but that's no longer accurate. My life has changed so dramatically over the last number of years, especially having a family now. My priorities have shifted.