What am I doing?
On the way back from taking a rest, I came up with what I had initially thought of as a viable definition of the word “hobby”: that which is done regularly for the joy of the doer. What if someone loved their work? Well, then, their work would also be their hobby — this was still within the scope of my definition, I thought. However, what about group activities, such as playing on a community sports team? There, you have a responsibility to your teammates to do well, to play even if you aren’t feeling the urge. At this point, does it stop being a hobby? Is it only still a hobby if you can walk away from it when it does not bring you joy? Or, is a hobby a hobby when the joy aspect outweighs the less than joyful? Was I wrong about it being ok to use “hobby” and “work” for a single person’s activity? Are they instead opposite ends of a spectrum? To complete the range of definitions, do we add a third aspect — that of “chore”? This solution doesn’t satisfy me, because the word “hobby” implies that taking part in the activity is a choice which, save for perverse minds, includes joy in the doing, while “work” may or may not include that same joy — the word itself does not hint at which.
Why I write about these things when I am spinning incoherently around the monkey-tree is beyond me. I am capable of more compelling prose, I promise. I will try again later.