Wasting time

When I was growing up my Dad went into work around 5 am and got home around 6. These days, he still goes into work almost as early and has picked up cycling, yoga, sometimes works on cars and friend's computers, and he volunteers at a hospital almost as much as his full time job. Most people think its amazing, and he just brushes it off. I still get exasperated when I feel like something is wasting my time (like work, or chores, or anything). Recently (and I hope the trend remains), I have been feeling less of this anxiety that I get when I feel time slipping away from me.

I guess when I just focus on whatever I am doing at the moment and endeavor to do it the right way, things feel less scattered. Its easy to slip out of that mindset, but I am going to try and stay zen.

I went to Philly Beerfest with some downright awesome people. Here are a few of my favorite pictures from the night.