Delish
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That leaves us with an average of ~7/hours a day left over to work with. NFW. Of course this omits a lot of crap like getting ready for work, preparing/eating meals, etc. It still seems like a big number. But then you step back and realize giving Netflix a try was a bad idea. Or that night when you just chilled out and had a few beers, you could have done something more productive. So without going all Matthew McConaughey on the space time continuum, there are real opportunities for us to be more efficient.
- We have 168 hours/week.
- Assume we spend ~40 hours a week at work 🙄
- Optimistically sleep 42 hours a week (6h x 7)
- Commute 10 hours/week (still need that helicopter)
- Spend 10 hours/week at school
- Assume 16 hours per weekend devoted to other planned activities/obligations
Looking forward to reading this RU. And when time bending permits, having enough time to be part of the conversation.
What is the significance of "9178"? Maybe I missed that somewhere.
As far as I have been able to posit, here are the universal truths of parenting as related to time bending:
1) You can cram 30 pounds of shit into a 20 pound bag.
As @MountainBikeMike says it's easy to be amused at how busy people without kids think they are. I realize that sounds arrogant and judgmental because it is. The truth is that no matter how busy your life is before having kids, it will be much more so afterwards. That is not to say that non-parents can't be objectively busy (or at least wholeheartedly believe they are busy...of course, the other truth is that if you have time to post on social media about how busy you are, you aren't.) It's just that there are plenty more parents out there who are just as busy AND have all the duties of being a parent piled on top of it. It's all about relativity.
The upshot is that becoming a parent teaches one that you can do more in a day then you ever thought possible. This is partially because there is no choice--you do what you have to do to make it through. Then you realize that you can get it all done you start thinking about how much more you could be doing. Fill the bag with more shit!
Although the numerator (168 hours) never changes, the denominator in the equation is totally up to you. You find more hours (or minutes) in the day. You become more efficient or less wasteful of time. You cut out things that can be cut out. You prioritize, multitask, optimize. All in order to do have time to do the things you want to do, which might be going for a ride or might just be getting some sleep. Time bending is all about creative management of the denominator. For example, does your commute have to be 10 hours/week? Can you make dinner while watching the child and riding the trainer and drinking beer while watching Netflix?
2) If you try to fit 31 pounds, the bag will break and it will be very messy.
Optimization will only get you so far. Inevitably you will get to the breaking point and when you do either you have a nervous breakdown or something has to go. I hit that point last fall during cross season. Keep the antennae up for signs of time-bending fatigue--with all the business it can creep up on you. When you see the seams starting to leak poo, don't be afraid to let thing things go.
Also, things will invariably fall apart at exactly the wrong time. That big race you had planned to peak for? Norovirus sweeps the house. The dude abides by Murphy's law. Make plans, set goals, but don't be surprised when life happens.
Caveats: These rules really only apply to those of us who subscribe to a modern egalitarian view of parenting gender roles. And I'm not just talking about who does the dishes or changes the diapers or brings home the bacon. I talking about a family in which both parents wanting to be actively engaged in difficult work of the raising of a human child while retaining their own adult identities. Pay no attention to the dad behind the curtain who has time to play 36 holes (or go on 6+ hour rides) on the weekend after working a 60+ hour week. Those dads certainly still exist today as they did in the 1950's (I know a lot of them) but that kind of lifestyle is becoming increasingly incongruent with 21st century American sensibilities.




