Can’t really stand to be idle. It just drives me up the wall. Must be a hanger-on from those long days while in the Navy. It is in my blood. My Dad worked 16 hours a day until he was 93. He sold his business and died 5 years later.
I know what you mean, I HATE being idle, so when I have to go through it, I burn up the extra energy by writing. Wished I could find an agent and maybe make a buck that way, then it would be the best of all worlds!