- Up at 8.
- Walk dogs. Eat. Work. Eat. Walk Dogs.
- Working on tomorrow’s posts now.
- Gym at 5.
Actually this will be every day this week with the exception of couple dinners.
This schedule might work for some people, but it’s just not me.
I’m working on some pretty cool projects, but there is no reason I need to be tied to this desk a foot from my bed to do it. I know a lot of my friends with more structured jobs resent being chained down as well. Definitely a generational thing….we complain about everything.
Here’s what I realized this week. I thought moving to Los Angeles would give me a sense of stability and a better quality of life that would make me happy. LA certainly delivered, but I’m not sure I’m entirely happy. Nothing has really changed here and I want something new.
Patience is a virtue
unfortunately I wasn’t born with (despite the immeasurable tolerance of my loving mother). My life has been filled with priceless experiences of every variety. But here’s the thing, I know there are so many more to be had.
People ask me all the time about my “big picture” and my response is usually something involving branding, television, etc. But the truth is…I don’t know, and I’m ok with that. Admittedly some nights I cry for any sense of security (and a man to wipe my tears), but I think that will all come on its own. As Andy says, “worry and stress will only bring more worry and stress.”