A few jobs ago we had a new person on the desk and she said to one of the guys, "Geez, how do you balance these hours with having a marriage?"
"I'm the wrong person to ask," he said. "We're getting a divorce."
I never got as far as marriage before meeting my wife 13 years ago. By that time we both were in our mid-30s and liked our alone time. I kind of knew probably 10 years earlier that a smart, independent woman was the way to go, that anyone clingy would never be happy with me. But the thing about smart, independent women is that some of them don't necessarily want a commited relationship, they want to be on their own. This one liked her independence but liked having a longterm relationship, too. And with me she gets to have both.