(Was stuck in drafts and finally posted 2/26/16)
i shouldn't be making my first post of the year in September, but here I am. Since March I've been working a new job that's 9-5 with 2.5 hours of commute a day. My weekends have included 11hour sleep sessions trying to catch up, and less surf than normal. Not to say I'm unhappy about it. In fact I've found some peace in the idea that I've had a good life, I've caught some good waves, and I don't need to chase happiness anymore. Now I can relax and let some waves go by.
I'm also dealing with several unsatisfying sessions in a row. It's the worst time for surf around here, and with my limited free time, hitting the windows of goodness is harder.
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