Resting feels like wasting time.
Today I’m not interested in doing what I know will be good for me.
Today is another rest day, or it should be if I knew what was good for me.
But instead I want to send lots of emails and get in contact with my friends about all the awesome things we are working on and I want to draw all day. Lots and lots of drawing.
Resting just feels like wasting time.
I know that is silly, but that is how it feels.
I like to think my productivity level is pretty high, generally I have learnt how to keep things in balance in a way that makes every day feel energising. A bit of an injury and a week of too much talking and too many fluoro lights and I am all out of whack.
That’s when I have to go all old fashioned and hit the couch and watch a movie or two and just do nothing.
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