I got home Thursday night and was just beat. No reason, really. Not a busy day at work -- not by the longest shot -- and I'm coughing less as I recover from my bronchitis. But still, I wanted a nap. And if I want a nap, maybe I should listen to my body and take one.
On the other hand, I also want to live up to my OneWord and do MORE each day. Move more, be more productive, save more, etc.
So when I woke up from nap at about 10:00 PM, I thought, there's really no reason why I can't do something. After all, that's why I chose MORE. I don't have to do everything, I just want to do MORE.
And so I scrubbed my bathroom floor. Not just wiped it down, scrubbed it with Mr. Clean and rinsed it down.
One of the benefits of living alone is that flurry of activity disturbed no one. And I feel good about having done MORE before Thursday ended.
If I'm more flexible about how I approach my out-of-office hours, I can get MORE done.