This week, I made the decision to take time away from work and watch my son’s 4:00 tennis matches. A total of 6 hours lost. Or were they really?
On Thursday, I talked to a client with older children who happens to be one of the best family men I know. He reminded me... my son’s tennis matches are fleeting.
So that afternoon, I attended a match I hadn't planned on seeing, 30 minutes away.
I’m thinking now that my other 44 hours were more productive. And I loved seeing those matches!
Friday, April 30, 2010
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