Following the crowd and taking a break

The train doors opened, spewing throngs of commuters onto the railway station's platform. Everyone rushed to one direction - the stairs heading out of the station. I, too, followed the mob of rushing crowd.

Yes! It has been three months since I started following the crowd again: rejoining the world of salaried workers - taking a break from my carefree Bohemian lifestyle.

I wonder. Is this a break from my Bohemian lifestyle? Or was my Bohemian lifestyle is a break from reality of life?

Hopefully, in this new job - where everyone in the office (except the manager) packs and leaves at 5.15pm - I won't relapse into being a workaholic again.