Lately I've been feeling really self-reflexive, and while it can be useful at times I get worried that I will withdraw too much. However, I do tend to learn something whenever I get this way.
For example, lately things have been a bit weird at work. Nothing bad really, although things seem to be heading a bit south as far as the major project is going. But little things are bugging me, like how my coworkers react to me, how I react to them, and how they interact without me. It's probably my social paranoia acting up again, but sometimes I feel like they're just getting ready to get rid of me. Which is silly, since I'm the only chemist there who is 'comfortable' with trying to solve chemical problems.
But why am I doing this? As in why am I a chemist? I got onto this path through my fascination with psychopharmacology, both recreational and therapeutic. After trying to get a degree in the field, I found out really early that biology is not my thing. Fair enough. But chemistry was amazing. First it was mostly just the synthetic side of things that I loved, but eventually I learned to adore the theoretical end as well. My appetite for learning new things was growing, and yet was always near-sated.
Then I started working. I don't use anything past 2nd year analytical chem. The reactions that I perform on a daily basis could be done by a mid-level high-school student. Yet I still enjoy being able to solve problems. Sure, I wish that I had the chance to play with more complex apparatus, or perform more involved, multi-step syntheses. But I suppose this is okay for now.
My restaurant idea has been pushed to the back burner of late, but having met with my friend S on Tuesday I realized that I have still been thinking about it. I happened across a show on the Food Network a couple of weeks ago that involved a fellow who at one point ran a small restaurant entirely by himself. He did the prep, took reservations, cooked, tended bar, bussed, served, did the dishes, everything. The latent (but getting louder) control freak in me really dug this, and the challenge of it would be amazing. Plus I could cook whatever I wanted whenever I wanted; the idea of such a small restaurant is that the menu would be constantly changing, so I could always be playing. Such fun!
But at the same time it would be really hard to pull in a good living doing just that. Only serving 20-30 dinners in a busy night just won't cut it. So that has to go even further on the back burner, for after I have a successful larger restaurant.
Or maybe not. In the right location and with the right marketing I might be able to pull it off. Maybe not here though. Man I'm indecisive.

For example, lately things have been a bit weird at work. Nothing bad really, although things seem to be heading a bit south as far as the major project is going. But little things are bugging me, like how my coworkers react to me, how I react to them, and how they interact without me. It's probably my social paranoia acting up again, but sometimes I feel like they're just getting ready to get rid of me. Which is silly, since I'm the only chemist there who is 'comfortable' with trying to solve chemical problems.
But why am I doing this? As in why am I a chemist? I got onto this path through my fascination with psychopharmacology, both recreational and therapeutic. After trying to get a degree in the field, I found out really early that biology is not my thing. Fair enough. But chemistry was amazing. First it was mostly just the synthetic side of things that I loved, but eventually I learned to adore the theoretical end as well. My appetite for learning new things was growing, and yet was always near-sated.
Then I started working. I don't use anything past 2nd year analytical chem. The reactions that I perform on a daily basis could be done by a mid-level high-school student. Yet I still enjoy being able to solve problems. Sure, I wish that I had the chance to play with more complex apparatus, or perform more involved, multi-step syntheses. But I suppose this is okay for now.
My restaurant idea has been pushed to the back burner of late, but having met with my friend S on Tuesday I realized that I have still been thinking about it. I happened across a show on the Food Network a couple of weeks ago that involved a fellow who at one point ran a small restaurant entirely by himself. He did the prep, took reservations, cooked, tended bar, bussed, served, did the dishes, everything. The latent (but getting louder) control freak in me really dug this, and the challenge of it would be amazing. Plus I could cook whatever I wanted whenever I wanted; the idea of such a small restaurant is that the menu would be constantly changing, so I could always be playing. Such fun!
But at the same time it would be really hard to pull in a good living doing just that. Only serving 20-30 dinners in a busy night just won't cut it. So that has to go even further on the back burner, for after I have a successful larger restaurant.
Or maybe not. In the right location and with the right marketing I might be able to pull it off. Maybe not here though. Man I'm indecisive.
