Yes, yesterday I waxed philosophical about planning and goals and (implied) productivity.
And then, today I took a nap.
A long, unproductive, unapologetic nap.
That is the flipside to all the planning and scheming and structure-imposing.
Sometimes your body just needs a nap.
Things (yes, including photobombing seals) pop up, interrupt, change plans.
I contradict myself in thought and action.
I resolve to embrace that.
. . .
Also, when did I get so serious? Remember a couple of years ago when my goal for the year was to have more parties ? I think academia has sucked the fun out of me. I'm seriously considering just going back to those 2008 goals--those were some resolutions a gal could get behind. I want my silly groove back.