I used to have time to myself. Used to have at least 30+ hours each week when it was just me, or just me and two cats. Had a major lifestyle change, and now I am never alone. It's gotten down to literally one or two hours/week, the closest semblance is walking by myself in (very) public spaces for perhaps 30 min/day. I didn't realize how much I needed that time. So today I made my first pilgrimage to the library, and found the most private space that I've occupied in weeks. Then I wrote some pretty slick code. Only sleeping 4-6 hours each night. Wish I had the time to hit the gym and then get a proper night's sleep for muscle regeneration, but other things take priority right now. At least I'm eating right, which is almost single-handedly my girlfriend's fault. :)