"Work", he said, "It's a lot of work."
It was left at that, and I wondered what Work meant to him.
So when we don't work for money, what do we work for? What controls the way and to what extent we exert energy to get the job done.
Where does desire stop and habit begin?
Impulse ,Pressure or Inspired to do this thing.
Beyond that, who will tell me this is or isn't work? Who do I believe? More importantly, who do I care to believe?
Call it work, because Yes, it is a lot.