The Measure of a Day

I was not an effective business person today. Instead my day was spent connecting with people in my community. I talked with Howard while driving him to the airport. I went to a lunch with a dozen women from my neighborhood. I spent an hour catching up with my back yard neighbor. I spent several hours listening to my son unpack his brain, taking him out for food, then listening some more. At the end of the day, my To Do list is the same length it was this morning, but that does not mean the day was wasted. On the contrary, this was an important use for a day. Sometimes I forget that lists of tasks done or not done are not an accurate measure for a worthwhile life.

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  1. Oh Sandra, I’m so glad you’re able to get stuff done!! It sounds like a very productive (and fun?) day!! I am envious. 🙂 (Currently I’m (sometimes) managing self care and one list thing. Though sometimes zero and sometimes two.)

    Anyway, I’m just so glad that you’re able to get things done! And grateful that you can share and blog. 🙂

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