Penelope, the goof. Yeah, that's me.Last night I had all the best intentions to do some more work. To go to the gym. To fix myself a healthy meal. And to relax with a good book. But no. None of that happened. I goofed off. At a basketball game no less. I sat in the suite and drank a few brews and cheered a few cheers. I even made faces at a little boy who was flirting with me. And I had fun. Then I went home and immediately went to bed.
We have to allow ourselves to have fun for that to remain reflected in our work. Or at least that's my excuse.