Every day, I find myself staring at a giant mountain of things I need to do. Oddly, only some of what’s on the so-called mountain is real, important, and valuable.
Most of it is a lot of airy nothing, the result of funky thinking on my part.Before I start my climb up the mountain, I stand at the base and squint up to the tippy top.
If I can just make it up there by the end of the day, I’ll win. I say this every day, but I’ve almost never gotten to the top of that mountain.
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