Money Machines And Summer Dreams
As I watch the clock tick to 2:30pm, I hastily leave the office early, dropping whatever “important” thing I’m working on to stuff my backpack and hurry home from work. I can’t help but think I’m busier now than any other time in my life. When I was younger, in my twenties and even early thirties, I used to think I was busy. How naive I was. Young kids are tough and take tons of attention and energy, but they…