I too have Daring Greatly right by my desk. So far, the most attention it has received is having its spine nibbled by one or other of my rats. (They recently knocked over a hot chocolate drink which splashed on the cover, probably adding something to the flavour in the process.)
I’ve recently read a piece on why we really procrastinate. It was painfully true, and it has given me a better form or procrastination: resolving those issues causing me to procrastinate in the first place. I predict I can get at least a few more months of quality faffing out of that. But what we do once we’ve done that, I don’t know.