My Deskmate

Just in case I forget this, I have to write it down now, even if this is not a planned one, as I have forgotten this many times.

This is about my deskmate, but not essentially about him—more like just about the interesting interaction between him and his wife, and some of his opinions, which I find really interesting.

He told me he has no problem with his wife being a housewife, as long as she has goals. What I get inspired by is the "goal" part. This conversation made me think about what life's purpose is. The purpose of life may not be something big to achieve. Maybe it’s just something simple that keeps you busy while at the same time making you happy and satisfied. Or I should say the purpose of life is just keeping yourself busy, happy, and satisfied.