There are more important things than productivity.
What I’ve finished, how many words I’ve written, where I’m at on my to do list…these things consume me, often. I let them. But, they are not everything. Not even close.
I practiced that a bit this weekend, and I am so, so glad I did. There are SO MANY other important things to me in my life—things like my goddaughter and her parents, things like the pups, things like spending quality time with Liz, talking to my parents—and I did a lot of those things this weekend. I’m so very, very glad I did. I had a great weekend.
Great weekend.
Now…off to bed to make sure I’m up on time. This will be try number three in as many weeks. Wish me luck.