{"id":1824,"date":"2009-10-23T18:12:22","date_gmt":"2009-10-23T18:12:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/?p=1824"},"modified":"2009-10-23T18:12:22","modified_gmt":"2009-10-23T18:12:22","slug":"maybe_i_have_too_much_time_to","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/2009\/10\/23\/maybe_i_have_too_much_time_to\/","title":{"rendered":"Maybe I Have Too Much Time to Think After All&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In yet another sign that I worry too damn much, I started thinking yesterday afternoon that people might not get what I was trying to say in my &#8220;<a title=\"Cool Quiet, and Time to Think\" href=\"http:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/2009\/10\/cool_quiet_and_time_to_think\/\">Cool Quiet, and Time to Think<\/a>&#8221; entry, and hurt feelings could result. So I went back and added an addendum to try and clear the air. Problem solved, right?<\/p>\n<p>Ha, no! You obviously don&#8217;t know me as well as you believe. Because today I&#8217;ve been thinking that no one really goes back to a blog entry they&#8217;ve already read, and perhaps there&#8217;s someone out there right now who read that thing before I got the addendum written and is even now sitting in a funk somewhere, getting angrier and\/or more depressed with every passing minute because they think I don&#8217;t want to hang out with them. Which most assuredly is not true. But how is this person to know that since they haven&#8217;t gone back and re-read that ego-busting, anti-social, curmudgeonly, leave-me-alone rant to see the bit where I say, &#8220;it&#8217;s not you, it&#8217;s me?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>So, in the interest of soothing my own conscience as well as any potentially ruffled feathers, I now present, in its entirety&#8230; <i>the addendum<\/i>:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>[<b>Addendum:<\/b> It occurs to me that my various loved ones and friends could possibly misinterpret the &#8220;social engagements = obligations&#8221; remark above. So, to be clear, I am <i>not<\/i> complaining about the time I spend with people or their desire to spend time with me. These are good things in my life that I have no wish to give up or change. My frustration basically stems from a lousy work\/life balance. I have a good job that I like, but my office&#8217;s long business hours, coupled with the time I spend commuting, place me home on most nights somewhere between 7:00 and 7:30. After I eat dinner, I have maybe an hour in which to try and be productive before my brain completely fogs over, and most nights productivity doesn&#8217;t happen anyway for one reason or another. So I end up feeling more-or-less constant pressure to get caught up, and guilt because I&#8217;m leaving too many things undone or half-finished&#8230; and me being me, I tend to beat myself up for not doing a better job of managing it all better. And then it&#8217;s time for bed and &#8212; lately, at least &#8212; a really lousy night&#8217;s sleep, and then it&#8217;s up and at &#8217;em to repeat the whole cycle over again. I&#8217;ve been keeping this schedule for over four years now, and it&#8217;s starting to really grate. You wouldn&#8217;t think working a mere hour or two later than most everyone else would make that much of a difference, but it absolutely does. Social activities are virtually impossible on a work night, and my body &#8212; never a paragon of athleticism, I must admit &#8212; has gone completely to hell because any kind of exercise regimen is just too damn hard to squeeze into an already tight schedule.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Basically, I&#8217;m tired of getting home so late and never managing to accomplish anything, night after night after night. I&#8217;m tired of not having a life. I know everyone says or feels that to one degree or another&#8230; but I personally feel it very keenly. It&#8217;s not healthy, either physically or psychologically. And lately the situation has been exacerbated by a lot of other things &#8212; my birthday, the problems with my car, the realization that certain ambitions are becoming more unlikely to pan out and that I&#8217;m not the man I used to think I was going to be &#8212; and, well, I just need to scream once in a while. Thoreau never imagined blogs, or he might have written that &#8220;quiet desperation&#8221; line differently&#8230; ]<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Interestingly enough, I&#8217;m writing the comments which surround this copy block at 6:08 on a Friday night in the middle of a deathly silent cube farm. Yep, you guessed it, I&#8217;m stuck late at work again, waiting around for other people to do their jobs so I can do mine. Meanwhile, my stomach is rumbling, it&#8217;s getting dark outside, and The Girlfriend is at home waiting for me.<\/p>\n<p>Point proven.<\/p>\n<p>Sigh.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In yet another sign that I worry too damn much, I started thinking yesterday afternoon that people might not get what I was trying to say in my &#8220;Cool Quiet, and Time to Think&#8221; entry, and hurt feelings could result. So I went back and added an addendum to try and clear the air. Problem [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1824","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general-ramblings"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1824","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1824"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1824\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1824"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1824"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1824"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}