On Friday at lunchtime, one of my bosses took some of us at work to the Matthaei Botanical Gardens to see an 80-year-old agave in bloom. It was great “professional development” time. I’m a web developer.
A surprising number of people in our group (three or four of us) are into gardening and know quite a bit about different kinds of flowers and plants. They would point out things they owned, things they wanted to own, things they tried to grow, etc. On the way out, one of my coworkers asked my boss, “So, you are into gardening?”
“I used to be. I tend to do things until they become MY JOB. I’m taking a break now until it becomes fun again.”
I just yesterday wrote a post about how I am sick of training for races and how I might want a break from running until I can return to the primal fun-ness of it all. Obviously running will never be my job, just like gardening is not my boss’s job, but the principle applies. I’m aware I have an obsessive (addictive?) personality and I do tend to get very into things only to do them so much that I get sick of them.
Two years ago, I was incredibly into knitting and crochet. I haven’t touched my knitting bag in a long time, except to move it. Admittedly, the summer I was super into yarn crafts was the summer my apartment had bed bugs (they were there before I moved in and I wasn’t told…) and I did most of my work sitting on my bed, so I’m still a little freaked that there could be bugs surviving in there. The other day, I was actually thinking about how it would be nice to knit something again, but how if I did, I would probably want to get all new things because of the bug potential, which is really too bad because I still have some good unused yarn.
Maybe I actually will hit the knitting shop this weekend and pick up some new yarn. At least I can still use my old hooks and needles. Anyway, I digress.
Lately, after working on a puzzle up north two weekends ago, I have been obsessed with puzzles. I walked around to six different stores downtown last Monday but couldn’t find any, so I picked a few up when I went to the grocery store the next day. I got a four-pack of 500-piece puzzles and a 1000-piece puzzle. So far, I have finished one of the smaller ones and have the 1000-piecer about three-quarters of the way finished. Like I said to Matt the other day, I’ve been doing puzzles so much this last week that soon I’m never going to want to do one again.
And yes, in case you were wondering, I AM one of those people who will play a song over and over again until I hate it. Luckily, that seems to take a very long time for most songs. There is an album that came out almost a year ago–The Death of Me by Asking Alexandria–that I still listen to all the time and is still a staple in any playlist I make.
Sometimes, people talk about a line between dedication and obsession. That line might not exist for me for some things, but I’m only obsessed with things as long as they are FUN. Running by myself is NOT FUN right now, but I’m getting pretty psyched about all the social runs I have plans to go to in the future, and I’m probably going to do a local 5k this weekend FOR FUN. No pressure for a time, no pressure to race, just having fun and contributing to a good cause.