I feel like I am constantly scrambling to find extra time. It seems ridiculous considering I do not have a wife or children, a stable job with (relatively) consistent hours, and yet, I struggle to carve out even an hour to just "veg" out. It is part of the reason I value my weekends so much and why I also am so wary of dating - the calculus of exchanging a precious commodity (limited free time) for the low likelihood that a random stranger I am meeting will turn out to have been worth that expenditure is rarely a winner. And yet, I spend so much time bemoaning the fact I can't "find someone." It's quite the Catch-22.
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