|Thank you, PhD comics.|
Spending too much time reading while my boss is gone gave me time to take a wrong turn into Sad-town. I started to write about how I didn't see the harried, never-at-home academic in my own spouse: I often saw procrastination and time wasted on the internet that could have gone towards one of the joyful things they we dont' do anymore so he can "focus". I'm glad it was lunch, because I had to off-load a few tears. Some old frustrations came up in that, and one new one I'd say to him if it didn't sound so mean: when you waste your time, you're wasting my time. I'm going to try to let this comic make me feel better.