In my last post, we took a look at how we spend our time on a daily basis. Let’s continue the regression, and consider how we spend our time on a weekly basis.
The clock punching, factory working, 40 hour work week was ingrained in my mind as the NORMAL WAY OF LIFE (bold, caps, underlined).

But I didn’t find (nor would I want) life to be that simple, cut and dry. For instance, my college schedule (because life doesn’t begin until college, right?
for any given week might look a bit like the following:

A reasonable cacophony of fun, no? Naps in the afternoon, all nighters, partying til dawn… that was the life…
Or was it? 4 short years later, turned loose on the world, I was forced to find gainful employment.

While my voyage into the financial world wasn’t quite this bad, I have a dozen people lined up to tell you this is reality folks. The 100 hour workweek, this is what it looks like. An endless army of tasks marching into your inbox, demanding your attention. And you had better be detail oriented… or else! Sunday night off, if you’re lucky. It’s not a joke.
After a year, I began pondering different ways of life. Perhaps return to coding, and the natural state my body always seems to push me towards.

<tangent> Being in the zone when coding is a state of flow unlike any other that I’ve ever experienced. Blink once, and all of a sudden the sun is rising, a monolith of newly minted code stands before me, and my dear forgotten body complains from having been forgotten for the past 12 hours. AND, it’s Saturday morning and I forgot all about that party I was supposed to go to! Sorry WhatsHerName, maybe next time…</tangent> Contract coding on my own terms- getting work done when and where I knew I worked best, and having the rest of the time to spend as I saw fit. But after having moved to California, all I really wanted to do was start my own company…

And look at that, the old adage it’s true, you get to *choose* which 80 hours a week you want to work! Large blocks of time spent on the product, lightly seasoned with a handful of naps, meetings, and free time. Best served room temperature. No other vocation seemed like it would harness my passion quite so well, so I poked my head up, took a look around to check feasibility, and (unfortunately) noticed the market was starting to look a little frothy…
So I settled (if such an awesome life can be considered “settling”) for life in a startup: not too structured, but also not completely freeform.

It’s a rare night that I get away with all free time once I leave the office, but that’s a story for another day (next post). Freedom to come in late some days, work at night because I want to, go home early other days when I’m not quite feeling the fire- the startup life is exactly what I was looking for. Passionate at work, passionate at play, life seems to feed on itself, whether I call what I’m doing work or play. The line between the two has started to blur… what exactly does it mean to be doing “other things”, or “working”? Next up, The Nature of Time III- Think Grey!
ps as a bonus exercise, what about considering how you spend your time on a monthly basis? It’s probably not this simple…

Vacations start playing a roll at this level. And how are you going to spend your weekends?
What about yearly? Now we’re looking at switching jobs, taking a sabbatical, going back to school… Any number of things is possible