Obsession

I've been hard at it again, updating the family tree. It's getting to the point that it's ridiculous. I'm so wrapped up in it, that I feel compelled to spend whatever time I have available, in collecting more names, dates and facts. I went through all this before, when I felt permanently burned out in my last job. Permanently? I felt like that for almost the twelve years that I was there. I hated it, and the daily visits to the National Archives after work took my mind off it all, just for a bit. I suppose it's got a lot to do with how I am. When I want to do something, I'll bloody well do it, and not by halves. I'll keep going until there's nothing else to find out, which will be never.