Today I started my effort to work two 60-hour work weeks back-to-back -- a kind of Thoreau "went to the woods... live deliberately" thing. That, and I figure I owe it to those who got us through these tough times before.
Fortunately, I love my work (over there to the left).
I'm pretty sure I've done this before (especially in the early days of cofounding my company -- 1998 through 2000). But here's the twist... I'm doing it with a clock -- a sort of speed chess clock where I start and stop it only when I'm doing activities that contribute directly to my job.
The clock stops for "How was your weekend?" talk. It stops for bathroom visits, calls from The Spaniard (my wife), and personal web time.
60 hours of work. Two weeks straight.
Again... fortunately I love most of what I do.
Five things happened right out of the gate today...
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One colleague excitedly asked me what they could expect from me with the additional man week of time added to the two (20 hours x 2 weeks = 40).
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It took me about 10 hours at the office today to get the first 8 real hours (remember... no personal, web, bathroom, lunch, commuting time included).
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I realize that I'm going to have to work 6 days to hit 60 hours (it can't be seven -- even I understand the "all work and no play" thing -- that link: daytime only - much too scary without the sun).
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I'm giving much more deliberate attention to my time (small talkers watch out).
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I realize how lucky I am (to be able to contribute and to have it be a choice to do this).
More to come (if I think it'll be helpful to you).
tgim
So here's what happened... I failed.
update after the jump





