It amuses me to listen to (and experience) the varying definitions of being busy.
When I was working full time for IBM, I spent an average of 10 hours per day at work (and believe me, they expected and extracted more than a pound of flesh), an hour or more per day getting to and from work, managed to get appointments and errands squeezed in, spent Saturday mornings with my Mom and still had a social life. How on earth did I ever do this week after week after week? Yes, I was busy – but everything got done.
I had friends and acquaintances who worked in jobs (I won’t say where) who lived by the clock (or were paid overtime), took their sick days as a given, had coffee breaks morning and afternoon, never missed the bus home – and they felt they were run off their feet busy.
Now I’m retired – well more or less. I work part-time for 6 real estate agents – but luckily the work I do can usually be done on my own time, when it suits me. Even so, when I look at my calendar and see an appointment, social event, meeting, class, bridge game, etc – JUST ONE on each day of the week – I think to myself – I have a busy week. When it gets to two items on several of the days of any given week, I feel too busy and start to balk, wanting more “me-time”.
How can BUSY have so many different definitions?
I can also tell you, from personal experience, the more you have on your plate, the more you can get done. When you have spare time, the “manana” factor kicks in and nothing gets crossed off the list!
What is your definition of busy??????
Sue