I got up with my wife, I sat down at the computer when she went to work, and I didn't stop until she got home.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Sometimes, when my wife and I were going out to dinner, I would take my laptop with me and work in the car, so as to take advantage of the half hour going and coming.
I'm used to getting up at 7, getting breakfast, getting the kids off to school, and doing the mommy thing and the wife thing and the daughter thing.
Sometimes my husband has to literally pull me away from the computer.
When my wife died, I booked myself into the studio just to work, to occupy myself.
I go home, and I'm a blob. I just lay there and don't do anything - lay by the pool with the other husbands while the wives work. It's fantastic. It's really good. That's kind of our life at home.
I get up, get coffee, and go into my home office. I check email and Twitter before I start work, but I have to try not to get too distracted.
My wife and I, we don't leave the house; we have dinner at home.
Well, after the divorce, I went home and turned all the lights on!
I've had time off, and it drove me nuts. I was crawling up the wall.
I go home, I have dinner with my wife and kids, and after my kids go to bed, I'm back online doing stuff.