I’ve moved office again. When I first left full-time employment for a company I had just begun my exciting new life as a self-employed programmer working in the comfort of my own home. The commute was excellent, the environment comfortable and the space affordable. For the months up until that move I had been a part time entrepreneur working 60 to 70 hour weeks (plus father time) and it had taken its toll. I was mentally exhausted, unavailable for the kids and my wife, and stressed out.
When ‘working from home’ I bounced back to normal 40 hour weeks, with time spent either contracting to pay the bills or working on Gridspy. The change in environment and focus improved my mental state and allowed a lot of progress. But then the honeymoon ended. I have discovered that home is an environment rife with distractions, unfortunately all from people I love. We settled into a routine of the toddlers and their mum going out each morning and then returning at lunchtime to spend the afternoon at home. Towards about 3pm the household becomes progressively louder as the toddlers become more tired and amp up their behavior. When this happened, it became extremely hard to resist lending a helping hand.






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