Doldrums and Gales
It seems that things either aren’t happening at all, or they’re all happening at once. My inner cynic believes that the Creator is something of a jester, and must have decided to structure the universe this way: when things are going really well, you’re busy, and you have no time to enjoy life. When things aren’t going well, you’ve got the time to enjoy life but don’t have the inclination. That’s at least the way it seems right now. My inner Eeyore thinks this only happens to me.
What’s the occassion? We’re moving, for one. Technically we’re homeless at the minute, but the new owners of our old house (which is still going to be “Home” for some time to come, five years of emotional attachment to a place won’t disappear with a move) are letting us squat rent-free for the time being. We should be back in the proud land of propriety after tomorrow. So there’s work there, and gut-wrenching emotion because we’re so attached to where we were. Where we’re going is only a mile away, an easy drive, or bike, or even a pleasant walk away; but still, it feels like change, and that feels big.
And business is going well, or at least there’s gas in the tank now, which after months of subsisting on nothing and loans, feels really, really good. The ride itself is up and down, frequently occurring within hours of each other. There’s some excitement for the future, and a lot of trepidation because of the risk. But in the end, what would I rather be doing, really?
Of course this comes on the heels of vacation (see photos under the June page), which leaves all sorts of things dangling. At least I made the smart decision to read through GTD by David Allen while at the beach, which has immensely improved my organization and stress level. Highly recommended to anyone who feels like they’re juggling too much.