I shouldn’t let myself be called in when I’m on supposed vacation. Not even to sub.
I wonder how often the ‘thing that is best for me in the long run’ is also not the textbook-right-and-virtuous thing to do. I really, really wonder.
I guess I’ll wonder forever. I guess the sort of people who wonder and guess about it are the sort of people who keep doing the right thing, and the people who don’t are the ones who, well, don’t.
Are ruthless people really so much happier? Or at the very least, do they have to think of less things, have less white noise in their brains?