How I Cured My Addiction to Work

By getting hooked on something else.

Saturday night. 11.30 PM. There I was, in my usual place. Sitting at my desk, buried in my computer screens. The weekend is no stranger to elbow grease around here. No parties and bars for me. I had a business to run, problems to solve, and stories to tell. Back then, I was clocking in 100 hours every week. Which is bordering on criminal. Trust…