I’ve just unplugged the coffee maker for the week. My blaze of glory, in the last week of Lent?
Nah. More like #IGottaStartTurningToTeaSometime.
And no amount of Nutella and bananas can change that. :(
Just realized I’ve had my “don’t f*ck with me”-face on all afternoon. No particular reason; I guess it’s just comfortable…maybe a little too comfortable.
What I see as a result is that I’m getting exactly what I ask for – and nothing more. End of story. With it, I get the sense of control, but none of the fun.
It has probably been 10+ years since it felt that comfortable to wear my stoicism outwardly. I had had to train myself to express happiness & assure myself that I would be okay if I looked happy. In later years, being outwardly & genuinely happy actually started paying off in BETTER RESULTS than not.
But I’ve gotten quite serious recently. Things are getting done, but it’s hard to say how much fun I’ve been having. It’s been a good run, but I know there’s a better way for me. Time to retrain myself to smile again. It won’t be long. Looking forward to it.
Can anyone else relate?
"So go out and get rejected!"
— @TFerriss Tim Ferris w Noah Kagan on CreativeLIVE http://cr8.lv/cLTimFerriss