How do you know when you are a workaholic? I think I answered my own question. Here I sit during the morning of what is suppose to be a relaxing holiday, banging away to complete client assignments. Even worse, it doesn't feel like work to me. I enjoy what I do...maybe a little too much.
Time to stop and take the dog for a walk before the Pacific sun burns away the June gloom.
Happy 4th, everybody.