It's funny, but as I have gotten older it feels that I can never make enough...and the more I work the less I seem to have. I am a retail merchandiser by day and by night an artist, author, and tabletop game designer.
If that if I do not work enough I become a starving fill_in_the_blank and if I work to much I start to lose the time and energy to do the things I really love.
I guess it's a sacrifice we all make...