Time, time, time...

It's an old saw, isn't it, that there's never enough time to do what we need to. We stress ourselves out over the perception that we're too busy. And then, sometimes, we really are too busy. At least that's the way I feel right now. The paradox is that I thrive on this--or at least I get more engaged when I'm under the gun. Put me on a production deadline. Give me a week to move. I begin to work. Give me lots of time to make something happen, and I'll wait until it's critical.

File this under: Bad Habits I'd Like To Change.