Enjoying Nothing Too Much

Hustle and bustle rushes everyone everywhere at the same time.  So much is always happening.  Time for nothing gets lost.

Sitting at home, alone, enjoying the quiet, feels like a luxury.  I've been enjoying a lot of this luxury.  Too much of a good thing can be a bad thing.  

It hasn't gotten bad, yet.  If that should happen, there's more than enough hustle and bustle out there to keep me busy.  Busy work never suited me, though.  Nothing feels too good.