Nothing feels good like quitting time on a Friday afternoon. Driving home I tried to add up how many hours we get in a weekend. Then I tried to determine what fractional part of a week that is. It turned out to be 2/5, IF I did the math correctly. It certainly seems more like 1/10 to me, but I know that’s wrong.
I value my time more now than I value my money. Still, one has to have some money to pay bills and buy food. Until I’m financially independent, I will continue to drive to work Monday through Friday and squeeze as much out of my weekends as I can.