Alex and I keep talking about how we feel a bit bad about having a good year when 2016 was such a dumpster fire for the rest of the world. Of course– that doesn’t mean it failed to teach me a few things:
To be fiercely protective of my time I have a solid decade of journals where I lament my ability to ever do a n y t h i n g I actually wanted to do. I’ve gotten better about this in the last few years but it does seem like there’s always something getting in the way– and usually it’s me.
“I’m going to write a book” >>> “I should start a blog” >>> “I should probably do a podcast too” >>> “I can promote it by launching my own line of coffee mugs!” >>> “I should get a master’s degree in coffee mug design!”
No mas. I’m not doing anything else that distracts from my priorities. I have Amazon Prime and a wine delivery app now so I don’t even have to leave the house anymore.
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