I can relate to you in this entry. It seems like so much of my time is wasted, but after the fact I feel a sense of accomplishment, or forfillment when I think about how the time was spent looking back on the matter. I mean, I’d never regret some of the most amazing times I’ve had doing absolutely nothing at all.

There’s been times that I’ve thought to myself… “I hope I never forget this.” A few times in particular but the one that comes to mind. I was in cleaning the bathroom and I turn to make eye contact with my daughter who was bent over trying to see what I was doing. I smiled at her and she started laughing, dipples and bouncy curls. I thought to myself… “I hope I remember her face just like this forever.” Maybe that don’t make any sense at all. My point is, at times I feel like I should be doing things more productive, but when I look back hours, days, years later I realize I was doing what was most important.