Outcome: Foiled again. It was cold and dark; I was too cranky.
Evil Plan B: Bike to work this morning.
Outcome: Foiled again. It was still cold and dark; I was still too cranky.
Plan C: Swim at lunch.
Outcome: Success. Got out, swam forever and now I'm excitedly cranking out work (this blog entry notwithstanding).
The key to my (self-labeled) evil plan? Tenacity and flexibility. Course it helps being spoiled rotten as I am with a job that lets me scoot out for an hour at lunch.
Hope you find the time to do something fun today. Even if it's your own evil plan. And if you don't may you find the flexibility to do something almost as much fun.
Oh, wait - I owe credit for that kooky drawing (above). It's by a nutty guy named Hugh MacLeod and you can check out his deranged thoughts - click on his name there.
But before you go, thanks for reading all the way down here.
You managed to go swimming on an hour lunch? That's an accomplishment right there. I just had a 2 hour lunch (yay, Fridays!) and only ran two errands. And had lunch, of course. With some friends.
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