Well, I have decided that I am either selfish or my life is too full.
Case in point. This weekend, I had no time for myself. This is no one fault, per se, but them's the facts nonetheless. From the time I woke up on Saturday until I went to bed Sunday night I was involved in something. Does that mean that someone was with me 24/7? Of course not. For instance, I was able to watch 30 minutes of the football game last night when my wife went to bed early. There wasn't, however, that 2 to 3 hour block of time where I was doing what I wanted to do, by myself.
I also want to be clear about something else. The above statements do not mean that I was unhappy. I spent some wonderful time with my daughter early Sunday, and with my daughter and wife Sunday afternoon. There are just times when a person needs to be alone, and I do not have that time anymore.
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Hey man...I happened on your photography site (great pictures by the way..good eye...but why the Southern Churches?) and followed the link to your blog. Dude - I also had a horrendous commute in the Bay Area for years. Finally changed job and life got 10x better. Just want to say hang in there and good luck. I don't think man was meant to spend that much of his life in a car. Buona fortuna.
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