Labor’s double-edge.

Our relationship to labor is curious.  We need it, we want it, but trudge through it, we dislike it.  That’s the spectrum with all sorts of grey in there.  What’s even stranger is our relationship to the product of our labor.  I’d just finished writing what was probably the most laborious 1000 words for my short story.  At the end of it, I hated those 1000 words.  I compared them to the words before and…