I've just come back from a business trip to the north of Thailand that devolved into a week of loafing. Coddled by the hills and breezes of the North, I, once again, confronted the obvious: Working in an office, no matter what cool stuff you think you're doing, sucks. I prefer sitting there in Chiang Rai, by the road, staring into the road-hazard light spinning insanely. The light sweeps through cars' windows, illuminating private interiors and strangers' faces for a moment, affording me a sense of motion and humanity that sitting in an office does all to suck away. My enemies are few: Inertia, Routine, and Habituation.
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