light lit the lamp and opened the toolbox. Before me, a problem frequently addressed. There are repetitive, like this one, doomed to be solved again and again, but it should be. I usually reluctant to recurring tasks, I like automation, I like to work only once, either. But there are exceptions. There are occupations that I shall never tire, visions in which I always enjoy, feelings addictive. The years pass and things will always equal.
What does not make exceptions in my life is the selection of tools. Always the best for each task. If something is not effective, I do not want. Scalpel precision. Ferrari engine power. Resistance of diamond. I am not satisfied with less. If you can not choose the tools is a sign that do not really know your work.
learning and skills and, of course. Unable to function properly if your head does not know the buttons to press or if your fingers do not reach the appropriate springs. An hour later
tools returned to the box again, ready for the next job. Your body still writhing on a thin ring of sweat on the sheets. Smiling. And me. The pleasant feeling of a job well done.
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