The rush never really ends here; one service bleeds into prep for the next, night after night. For a long time it felt like pointless motion. Lately, watching a table go quiet and happy over a plate I made, I'm starting to find something like meaning buried in the relentless work.
More people experience this than they realize.
You're learning to find meaning in work that never stops.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.