Too busy vs fulfilled life

I've just returned from spending 8 days in Belgium. There I managed to visit 5 different cities go to 8 different parties meet 50 old friends and meet 100 new people from the whole world. No wonder I didn't have any time to write anything here. And I could easily justify the other two months I have not written anything.

What sometimes bothers me is whether I should be worried because I'm so busy, because I don't feel strange when I'm standing still, because I always have 1000 things that are waiting in the queue (some times it's an endless queue) or I should be glad that I don't have a moment in my life in which I'm bored and that I experience many different, exciting and enriching (in one way or another) situations.