About three times a year, I get burnt out.
Okay. Who am I kidding? I get burnt out pretty much every 6 weeks or so. I’m always stretched pretty thin, but this time it feels worse. Maybe because I’m in it. Maybe because like childbirth, the pain from the past is forgotten.
In any case, I feel like Gumby. You know, the green guy…with the horse. Pulled in too many directions and not able to focus anywhere.
It’s time to change things up a little. I’ve given myself till the end of this year to make some solid decisions as to what I need to do and how I’m going to do it in regards to work so that burning out isn’t an option.
I’m telling you today so that you can keep me accountable.
After the first 18 hour day of 4 in a row this week, I’m signing off.
(I’m too tired to even find and upload a picture, so just pretend that there is one here)