it would be to go part time again this year.
I've become far to precious with my time as I've gotten older and busier, jealousy portioning out my non-working, non-chore-doing, non-sleeping hours like a lost mountaineer trying to survive on half a peanut slab last until the rescuers arrive.
Because there's not much point being stingy with the stuff if it's not enough to give you pleasure.
On the other hand, I don't want to give up any of my interests, nor deprive myself of time with the people I like to be with.
Something has got to give. I hope it can be my work hours.