I’ve crashed hard for the last 2 days. I don’t want to do ANYTHING :)
Several years ago I’ve told myself I’ll never fly somewhere early-early in the morning for something just to fly back the same day. While I might be ok that day, it fucks up several days after that (I’m not 35 anymore :D ). And I managed to keep my promise for the last 2-3 years. Until Wednesday, 2 days ago.
I’ve been to London for RebeBio’s Demo Day (see here the pitches, if you want). And, instead of flying a day before, getting a good night sleep before the event and flying back at the end of the day, I woke up at 5am to fly to London. And this fucked me up completely.
Now, on Friday, I’m on my second day of “Fuck off, I don’t want to do anything!”. Even going to the kitchen to eat is an exercise in motivation. Looking over the design of a side project I’m doing? Not gonna happen.
Several years ago I hated these days. Even worse, I hated myself for not being able to be at peak efficiency every day.
Not anymore. There are bad days, too. Keep this in mind for yourself, as well.
P.S.: for the first time in 8 months, I almost forgot to send my weekly newsletter yesterday. Go figure!
What you see in the image above is Cliffs of Moher on a really, really bad and shitty day. Still, a wonder to see anytime :)