Have you ever felt bad about not producing enough work? Perhaps you spent the entire day sleeping in or you went out with your friends. Maybe all you wanted was a day off. I can't help but feel like capitalism's chains are pulling at me to put in more work whenever something like this occurs to me. And it becomes really challenging to avoid feeling as though I've wasted my time doing all these things I enjoy, which makes me want to stop doing them altogether. Is this, however, a healthy way of living? And isn't leisure time always synonymous with time lost? I disagree, and I'll explain why.