today, after a 10-hour-workday, i felt bad for not preparing enough stuff to work on for the busride home.
just stared into space like everybody else did.
30 minutes lost forever.
the post title refers to work-related advice from a close friend:
“you don’t need to jump from tree to tree like a wild monkey, collecting every coconut you can find, fearing you could miss out on something otherwise…
you might end up having too many to bear, losing all of them and having to pick them up yet again. in short: you need to chill!”
i have to say: i do feel related to that monkey.