Half way in.

 Half way in. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Half way in. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Dear Self,

I like swimming.

On a hot day the pool is enticing…but probably shockingly cold when you first get in.

You can’t half get into the pool. You can dip your toe and check the temperature and then you either get in or you don’t.

I suppose you can stand in shallow water and have half your body in the water and half out…but you are still in the pool, and it is super uncomfortable, mostly it just makes sense to dive right in at this point.

I feel like I am half way in the pool with a lot of things in my life.

Half way in with too many different things.

I want to know what it is like to pick less things and go all the way in.

But, I have so many ideas. So many things that I love to do. I’m terrible at picking what to focus on at the expense of all the others. I do it, I’ve got better at it, but at the moment I feel overwhelmed by all the possibilities.

It’s worth acknowledging that I am just a bit-tired post Campfire Training last weekend. I often feel like this when I haven’t had enough down time.

Probably worth focusing on getting on top of my workload and getting some solid down time rather than trying to solve this problem right now.

Ok. Let’s go with that.



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Day 927