I am grateful that I am watching myself recover a little better then I have in the past.
I have excuses in my hip pocket about why i wasn’t as productive today as I wanted to be… and I see them as stories.
I’m a bit bummed that I didn’t make it to see Marianne Williamson tonight due to my not being on point today – so I’m working this evening. There is another opportunity to listen to her in person next Friday before she heads back east.
AND – there is a general melancholy I feel. However, I’m not being crippled by it – still getting things done this evening… and it was a productive day. Just not as productive as I was hoping for.
I think I’m learning to fly…