I think the closest thing I got to a mid-life crisis was work-related. I got very depressed when I realized that I was going to work every day and spending a lot of mental energy writing software that played around with trivial points of accounting.
I thought... "is this my life? I work 40 hours a week so that Impressive Blue Megacorporation can claim that such-and-such expense happened today instead of tomorrow?"
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Date: 2003-09-09 09:20 pm (UTC)I thought... "is this my life? I work 40 hours a week so that Impressive Blue Megacorporation can claim that such-and-such expense happened today instead of tomorrow?"