I do it. I see others do it: we have so much that needs to be done but we are so caught up in listing it, feeling the pressure, expressing our dismay at having to do it that we don’t get started doing it very quickly.
Some days I wish I had a gag assistant: someone who would tie a bandanna around my mouth the moment I have a list of things to do and who would then point to the first item on my list. That’s all I have to do: the next thing.
And enjoy it :D
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