Time (n) – The indefinite
continued progress of existence and events in
the past, present, and future regarded as a whole.
Time
and money are the two things everyone wants more of. The
distribution of wealth will never be equal, but time is the one
commodity that everyone has the same daily allotment of, and probably the most
squandered resource of all and how we use it is up to us. While catching up on posts on “The
Art of Manliness” (a blog, as a reader, I strongly recommend to men, young
and young at heart), I recently read a pamphlet from 1910 called "How
to Live on 24 Hours a Day". I think it's a stretch to call it a
philosophical text, but it will certainly give you pause to think about how you
use your time away from the house, and upon your return.
Take my case: I’m to bed between 10 and 10:30 pm; awake at 5:30 am and spend
the next 60 to 90 minutes in my morning routine (exercise, bathing, dressing
eating, etc,) to be at work 8-4, commuting 45 minutes each way, sometimes wait
for my wife to catch up (about 15 mins after work) and head home for the
evening. My wife and I used to drive to work every day. It
used to be our time to talk about nothing at all. At the end of my
day, I would take the reverse route, getting ramped up because I was trapped in
rush hour traffic, coming and going. If my wife got held up when I came
to pick her up, I would get wound up even more. The worst part was paying
$80 a month to leave my car parked outside 40 hours a week (I could have done
that without leaving my own driveway), discounting the extra cost of gas and
maintenance.
We've changed the way we do things. Today, I still spend about 45 minutes
going to and from work each day. Now it’s on the bus. It gives me
time to think on various topics, or spend time strengthening relationships with
my neighbours on the same commute and, more importantly,
it gives me time to separate work from home life; either gear up for the
work day or decompress. Things have improved dramatically. Now, I
get home, free of stress and able to spend time with my kids before supper,
help them with their language studies or school projects and am at the table
for supper ready to discuss their day. That 45 minutes, each
way, is the equivalent of a gained day during my work week from using ‘wasted
time’. I found it has
even caused the time the television is turned on to be pushed back later
in the evening, and often, only to get the full media coverage of something I
saw on social media. I'm spending more time researching, thinking and
ruminating topics I want to be clearer on.
Don’t get me wrong, I
think there is a time and place when you need to plug in and stop thinking for
a short period of time. For me, it’s like those Magic Eye pictures; when
I remove my focus on a problem, the solution reveals itself.
Whatever works for you, the key is to not allow it to become
distraction; set a time limit and stick to it. Sometimes, all it
takes is doing a mindless chore, like shovelling snow or washing
supper dishes
I now take every opportunity, when there is a lull at work or
home to study something. Whether studying methods of improving work
processes, working on courses required by my employer, or even following, and
further researching, a topic of interest, in print or digital. I used to
listen to music or the radio, now it seems I always have a podcast
playing, of whatever topic I happen to find interesting at the time. And
I am amazed how often other people
around the office start work-related conversation then wander off topic and
start socializing; only to complain about being short on time to get
projects completed. I admit I'm no saint when it comes to social
conversation around the office, but I could pack a weeks’ worth of my
socializing into the time some people spend socializing daily.
I even had a friend tell me the best advice he ever got about
time management as a university student – treat it like a job; show up at 8 and
work until 4, regardless of the classes scheduled. Wish I had had someone
tell me that when I was a student 20 years ago.
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