I do this every year.
Summer comes, and I have great masses of time. I also have a goal—usually grand and life-changing—that I will accomplish with the aforementioned masses of time. I make my list, get my priorities in order, and then proceed to fill my masses of time with items completely unrelated to my goal. The end of summer approaches, and I find that I have done much, but accomplished little. And my big goal? Usually untouched.
And then I get stressed.
And then the people I love get stressed.
Not my favorite pattern, but at least it’s predictable. (more…)